Those eyes were faintly silvery red, dimly stained by the candlelight, quite strange.It should not belong to the cold and stern look that a teenager should have, but also the innocence and youthfulness that should be at his age.
I saw that he used a huge strength beyond this small body, and easily threw the five big and three thick disciples on the ground... so far, so far...
Mu Wenxue deeply understood that people should not be judged by their appearance... It was really not easy to hit, and he couldn't help secretly swallowing his life-threatening saliva.
I don't know if it was because of the sense of crisis brought by the half-grown boy, Mu Wenxue was instinctively vigilant, and Mu Wenxue felt weak spiritual power emerging from this body that could be blown to pieces by the wind at any time, and some moves and spells appeared in her mind.
He secretly rejoiced, staring closely at the person in front of him from the end of his eyes, maintaining a foolish look on his face, quietly gathering spiritual power in his palms under his sleeves, just waiting to meet the enemy at any time.
The half-aged boy was wearing plain clothes, not Xuanlingzong's clothes.There are even white edges rolled up in some places on the clothes, obviously worn for a long time, which does not match his aura.
Mu Wenxue saw him take a step towards her, but her heart tightened as she held the spiritual power in her hand!He has been paralyzed in bed for 21 years, and he has never fought with anyone. The two just instinctively protected themselves and fought back subconsciously.
But he really didn't dare to say that he could beat the one in front of him. His body began to stiffen, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.This body is as weak as a delicate flower that has been destroyed by the rainstorm, and he really can't stand the toss one after another. He panics and panics, his chest suddenly hurts, and he vomits out a mouthful of blood, accompanied by a severe headache.
Meow, I'm the weakling!
"Hmm..." Mu Wenxue sobbed uncontrollably, with a slight tremor at the end.
The original owner had a brain with a blank memory, and at this moment, scenes of bloody scenes suddenly flashed——
Mu Wenxue, who seems to be a young man, is wearing white clothes flying, stepping on the clouds, holding a snow-colored spirit sword in his hand, majestic and glamorous!The sword energy streaked across the faint fluorescent light and rolled up the hot red blood.
The blood spilled all over the sky, and a few drops splashed on his holy face like a moon, unpredictable and infinite.There were also a few drops sprinkled on a long-eared white rabbit in his arms, dazzling and eye-catching.
The original owner was trying his best to protect the rabbit, and Mu Wenxue strongly felt his urgency and determination, even at the expense of his life!
When he was slightly puzzled, the screen suddenly changed.
Mu Wenxue saw a toddling little boy, with bruises and purple spots on his handsome face, wet bloodstains on his arms, and tattered clothes. He could vaguely see many healed scars on his thin body. How many hardships have I experienced.
He held a muddy carrot in his skinny and dirty hands, casually rubbed it on his clothes, ate it crisply while whimpering, begging the original owner.
"Brother, look, I can eat just one carrot and I'm full. I don't need to eat. I'm easy to feed."
"Brother, I actually don't like to cry."
"Brother, I didn't want to lie to you. You saved me, so don't... leave me behind."
"Brother, I don't want to be bullied by them anymore... I'm hungry and in pain, I can't sleep..."
Then came the sobs I tried to hold back.
Mu Wenxue's heart ached, and it softened into a spring breeze.
Hearing the little boy call the original owner's sweet "brother" one after another, he felt sad in his heart, but it seemed that at the age of three or four, it was the time when he was lively and lively, how could he live in such a miserable, sensible way beyond imagination .
Although the child was thin and covered with injuries, his eyes seemed to be pure and shining like they had never been hurt, as if they were paved with countless shattered stars.
The young original owner looked angry and ignored it.
Mu Wenxue didn't know what happened to them, so she watched, eh?He noticed that the color of the child's eyes was also a faint silvery red, this is not—
The ruthless character in front of me!
"Master, you are shocked." A voice between a young man and a teenager sounded, calm but cold.
Only then did Mu Wenxue realize that the blood on the corner of her mouth had been gently wiped clean by him, and the child patted herself on the back very reassuringly.
"What did you call me?" Mu Wenxue regretted it as soon as he said this. He is a fool now, how could he ask such a normal question, in order to prove that his brain is not good, he immediately added a sentence, "Hee hee hee, call me mother."
juvenile:"……"
Now, it's silly enough, Mu Wenxue gave herself a thumbs up!
He was still thinking about the memory of the original owner who suddenly popped up. It was obvious that the kid gnawing on the carrot was the same person as the boy in front of him. Logically speaking, "I" was his savior, so I shouldn't have been on guard.
However, the original book did not mention anything about this child. Mu Wenxue felt that it was the safest thing to do every step of the way, and she couldn't believe anyone for the time being.
Because he instinctively felt that the child's breath was dangerous.
"Master...you even forgot about me." The young man's tone was somewhat disappointed.
Also a little deliberate.
Mu Wenxue felt that the hand patting himself on the back was a bit slower, and he secretly glanced at the young man from the corner of his eye. It was true that his expression did not appear to be false concern, but he felt it was weird intuitively.
"Master was the last one to forget me, this apprentice should feel lucky."
apprentice?
Mu Wenxue didn't know that the original owner had another apprentice, and the people who beat him up before were not his apprentices?And why doesn't this apprentice wear disciple clothes?
Xuanlingzong is divided into five peaks, Qingyang Peak, Songyang Peak, Xunyang Peak, Weiyang Peak and Heyang Peak where he lives now. The five peaks embrace each other in a circle and form a low depression.
The attire of each peak is the same, but the shading is of a different color, as a distinction.Even the outer disciples are equipped with several sets of clothes to change and wash, so this apprentice who keeps calling himself "Master"?Why dress like a farmer?
He remained skeptical of this, and raised his vigilance a bit.
In the original book, there were too many people coveting the original owner's Wanlinggen, both inside the sect and outside the main sect, so he had to guard against it.
Thinking of myself as a weak little white flower who has been paralyzed in bed all year round, I have to rack my brains to deal with people from all walks of life just after passing through the book.
Speechless and crying, he tried his best to maintain the melancholy expression of the second idiot, and saw the huge black snake skin hanging on the beam again.
The original owner's taste is so unique, hanging this in the room, maybe Xiuxian's hobby is so different.
It just so happens that he is also a fan of horror night talks, he has watched many ghost and beast movies, he is not afraid at all, and even likes them a little.
Not to mention, he can see real ghosts.
That's right, since he had memories at the age of 11, he can often see a white ghost dangling on the head of the hospital bed, the ceiling, the corner of the wall, and the TV. It seems to be wearing a long bathrobe, living with him carelessly.
To tell the truth, he was afraid at first, and shouted in fright, but the doctor thought he was insane and ignored him.Later, after ten years of "harmonious" living together, Mu Wenxue didn't feel that this ghost had any influence on him, nor did he harm him. The long-term closed space made him lonely, but he got used to it.
The ghost understood what he said, and even nodded and shook his head in response.
Mu Wenxue was still a little excited, rounding it up, this could be considered a friend.
Thinking of this, he understood the original owner's alternative aesthetics. Just being scolded and beaten by his disciples every day is not a fool, he is also tortured and stupid, so why not find a companion to soothe his emotions.
However, this idea was quickly rejected, because the disciples around him said that the thing on the beam was a flood dragon tricked by the big devil, who was about to ascend, but was held back by the demons, and was absorbed by the spiritual power to nourish the demons.
Later, the original owner beheaded the devil with his own strength and exterminated the demon clan, and the dragon was released, but it was already dying and unable to return to heaven.
When he was about to die, Jiaolong left his remaining spiritual consciousness on the beam of Mu Wenxue's house, and he didn't show up at ordinary times, so that if there were unruly people or evil spirits breaking in, it could show up in time to do maintenance. The right to repay the favor.
After hearing this, Mu Wenxue sighed in her heart, it's a pity that dragons flying to the sky need ten thousand years of cultivation, and the death of the demons is not unjust.After sighing, he suddenly thought of a question, very serious!The original owner was not stupid before!How is he so stupid?
He glanced at the boy who was suddenly full of contradictions. He didn't know what was wrong with him. The questions were piled up in his heart and he couldn't ask them. He scratched his head and felt uncomfortable!
He thought, the original owner exterminated the demon clan in order to save Jiaolong?
No, he strongly felt that the original owner's almost memory-blank mind was repeatedly retorting, and the invisible answer filled his mind: it is for the rabbit, save the rabbit, no one can hurt the rabbit, I promised, I will protect you well, for the rest of my life !
Tsk, such a heavy oath is to a rabbit!Mu Wenxue thought deeply, why did the original owner value a rabbit so much?
The big question mark could no longer be tolerated by her small head, Mu Wenxue was extremely curious!
"Master?"
"Huh?" Mu Wenxue responded subconsciously, and after she answered, she realized that she was a fool, a fool!Then quickly added, "I'm a mother, hehehe."
The young man's eyes perfectly interpret what it means to be "you seem to be more stupid".
Cough, Mu Wenxue felt at ease pretending to be a fool.
"Okay, mother," the young man's eyes were clear, with a little pampering, "Are you hungry? My apprentice brought you meat buns."
After all, he grabbed it in the air like a magic trick, and there was an extra plate in his hand. Three steaming buns came into view, and even the folds revealed the word "delicious".
Mu Wenxue's saliva overflowed her mouth.
You know, because of his perennial infusion and medicine, not only his muscles were atrophy, but his stomach is also extremely fragile. Food can only be seen, touched, but not eaten!pain!
Relying on liquid food every day, he really felt like throwing up when he saw that thing!
just now!
He changed his shell!This shell is just a weak body, and this weakness has nothing to do with the stomach!Food close at hand!
But it's still because the idiot character can't show his excitement!
fall!irritable!Ahhh!
"Googoo~" His stomach mercilessly betrayed the idiot expression he was trying to restrain, and his saliva was about to burst!
Meow, no matter what, a fool knows he's hungry, so what's there to pretend for!
he yelled—
"Hungry, hungry!" Mu Wenxue's eyes lit up, and she pounced on the big white meat bun like a hungry wolf!
Eh?Baozi was dodged by the young man.
"Hungry! Angry! Hmph!" Mu Wenxue gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and she still wanted to keep the mentally handicapped as a soul questioner, so sad!
He was dissatisfied in his heart: This man is really full of bad water, he is still hanging when he says he will be eaten!Maybe he wants to seek some benefits from the original owner!Human inferiority!
Then he heard the young man complaining and coaxing: "Clean your hands."
Mu Wenxue: "..." That's it?I'm dirty...
Looking down at his hands again, hiss...it's quite dirty.
At this time, the young man saw the burn on his hand, and sighed softly, it sounded distressed, but Mu Wenxue still felt a little contrived.
A slight swipe of the cool fingertips aroused a itch in Mu Wenxue's heart, and the burn marks disappeared, and the pain was gone.
Anyway, he still said "thank you" in his heart.
Although he knew that this was the world of comprehension, and that the original owner himself was very strong, but seeing this magic-like spiritual power for the first time, he was still full of novelty. Popular, weak and attractive.
He was so amazed.
Mu Wenxue didn't notice the gentleness in the eyes of the young man who was staring at him, inadvertently showing a trace of greed, the kind that swallowed scum without spit it out.
After cleaning his hands, he ate the steamed stuffed bun, it was delicious!Supreme Need!Ahhh!
A gray line jumped out of the eastern sky, and it was about to light up.
Mu Wenxue tossed and tossed all night, and was sleepy after eating, and he was very tired at the moment.
But there was an untimely noise from outside the house.
He barely opened his eyelids and looked out. Through the half-destroyed gate, he saw Wuyang Wuyang's human heads, with robes flying around and swords around his waist, flying towards the sky in a menacing manner under the hazy moonlight.
Mu Wenxue: "..." Ten to ten sense of crisis, is this the sect preparing to fight him alone?
The original owner's miserable days...
Someone cried and complained: "Deputy head, you have to make the decision for me! I finally got the status of an outer disciple, and I just learned how to cultivate the little golden core, but before it was formed, it was smashed by that lunatic Mu Wenxue, woo woo Oh, from now on, from now on, disciples..."
obsolete.
Oh, it was the guy who forced him to drink the drugged tea last night. He woke up fast enough. Before dawn, he brought his teacher to question him.
Mu Wenxue was speechless, this is not a human thing, he didn't do it, it was the one who claimed to be his apprentice... Hey, what about his big apprentice?
Did this run away?
Hey!
Dare to act or not?
He looked at the empty room, with the cold wind swishing in, messy alone.
What's the matter!
I saw that he used a huge strength beyond this small body, and easily threw the five big and three thick disciples on the ground... so far, so far...
Mu Wenxue deeply understood that people should not be judged by their appearance... It was really not easy to hit, and he couldn't help secretly swallowing his life-threatening saliva.
I don't know if it was because of the sense of crisis brought by the half-grown boy, Mu Wenxue was instinctively vigilant, and Mu Wenxue felt weak spiritual power emerging from this body that could be blown to pieces by the wind at any time, and some moves and spells appeared in her mind.
He secretly rejoiced, staring closely at the person in front of him from the end of his eyes, maintaining a foolish look on his face, quietly gathering spiritual power in his palms under his sleeves, just waiting to meet the enemy at any time.
The half-aged boy was wearing plain clothes, not Xuanlingzong's clothes.There are even white edges rolled up in some places on the clothes, obviously worn for a long time, which does not match his aura.
Mu Wenxue saw him take a step towards her, but her heart tightened as she held the spiritual power in her hand!He has been paralyzed in bed for 21 years, and he has never fought with anyone. The two just instinctively protected themselves and fought back subconsciously.
But he really didn't dare to say that he could beat the one in front of him. His body began to stiffen, and cold sweat broke out in his palms.This body is as weak as a delicate flower that has been destroyed by the rainstorm, and he really can't stand the toss one after another. He panics and panics, his chest suddenly hurts, and he vomits out a mouthful of blood, accompanied by a severe headache.
Meow, I'm the weakling!
"Hmm..." Mu Wenxue sobbed uncontrollably, with a slight tremor at the end.
The original owner had a brain with a blank memory, and at this moment, scenes of bloody scenes suddenly flashed——
Mu Wenxue, who seems to be a young man, is wearing white clothes flying, stepping on the clouds, holding a snow-colored spirit sword in his hand, majestic and glamorous!The sword energy streaked across the faint fluorescent light and rolled up the hot red blood.
The blood spilled all over the sky, and a few drops splashed on his holy face like a moon, unpredictable and infinite.There were also a few drops sprinkled on a long-eared white rabbit in his arms, dazzling and eye-catching.
The original owner was trying his best to protect the rabbit, and Mu Wenxue strongly felt his urgency and determination, even at the expense of his life!
When he was slightly puzzled, the screen suddenly changed.
Mu Wenxue saw a toddling little boy, with bruises and purple spots on his handsome face, wet bloodstains on his arms, and tattered clothes. He could vaguely see many healed scars on his thin body. How many hardships have I experienced.
He held a muddy carrot in his skinny and dirty hands, casually rubbed it on his clothes, ate it crisply while whimpering, begging the original owner.
"Brother, look, I can eat just one carrot and I'm full. I don't need to eat. I'm easy to feed."
"Brother, I actually don't like to cry."
"Brother, I didn't want to lie to you. You saved me, so don't... leave me behind."
"Brother, I don't want to be bullied by them anymore... I'm hungry and in pain, I can't sleep..."
Then came the sobs I tried to hold back.
Mu Wenxue's heart ached, and it softened into a spring breeze.
Hearing the little boy call the original owner's sweet "brother" one after another, he felt sad in his heart, but it seemed that at the age of three or four, it was the time when he was lively and lively, how could he live in such a miserable, sensible way beyond imagination .
Although the child was thin and covered with injuries, his eyes seemed to be pure and shining like they had never been hurt, as if they were paved with countless shattered stars.
The young original owner looked angry and ignored it.
Mu Wenxue didn't know what happened to them, so she watched, eh?He noticed that the color of the child's eyes was also a faint silvery red, this is not—
The ruthless character in front of me!
"Master, you are shocked." A voice between a young man and a teenager sounded, calm but cold.
Only then did Mu Wenxue realize that the blood on the corner of her mouth had been gently wiped clean by him, and the child patted herself on the back very reassuringly.
"What did you call me?" Mu Wenxue regretted it as soon as he said this. He is a fool now, how could he ask such a normal question, in order to prove that his brain is not good, he immediately added a sentence, "Hee hee hee, call me mother."
juvenile:"……"
Now, it's silly enough, Mu Wenxue gave herself a thumbs up!
He was still thinking about the memory of the original owner who suddenly popped up. It was obvious that the kid gnawing on the carrot was the same person as the boy in front of him. Logically speaking, "I" was his savior, so I shouldn't have been on guard.
However, the original book did not mention anything about this child. Mu Wenxue felt that it was the safest thing to do every step of the way, and she couldn't believe anyone for the time being.
Because he instinctively felt that the child's breath was dangerous.
"Master...you even forgot about me." The young man's tone was somewhat disappointed.
Also a little deliberate.
Mu Wenxue felt that the hand patting himself on the back was a bit slower, and he secretly glanced at the young man from the corner of his eye. It was true that his expression did not appear to be false concern, but he felt it was weird intuitively.
"Master was the last one to forget me, this apprentice should feel lucky."
apprentice?
Mu Wenxue didn't know that the original owner had another apprentice, and the people who beat him up before were not his apprentices?And why doesn't this apprentice wear disciple clothes?
Xuanlingzong is divided into five peaks, Qingyang Peak, Songyang Peak, Xunyang Peak, Weiyang Peak and Heyang Peak where he lives now. The five peaks embrace each other in a circle and form a low depression.
The attire of each peak is the same, but the shading is of a different color, as a distinction.Even the outer disciples are equipped with several sets of clothes to change and wash, so this apprentice who keeps calling himself "Master"?Why dress like a farmer?
He remained skeptical of this, and raised his vigilance a bit.
In the original book, there were too many people coveting the original owner's Wanlinggen, both inside the sect and outside the main sect, so he had to guard against it.
Thinking of myself as a weak little white flower who has been paralyzed in bed all year round, I have to rack my brains to deal with people from all walks of life just after passing through the book.
Speechless and crying, he tried his best to maintain the melancholy expression of the second idiot, and saw the huge black snake skin hanging on the beam again.
The original owner's taste is so unique, hanging this in the room, maybe Xiuxian's hobby is so different.
It just so happens that he is also a fan of horror night talks, he has watched many ghost and beast movies, he is not afraid at all, and even likes them a little.
Not to mention, he can see real ghosts.
That's right, since he had memories at the age of 11, he can often see a white ghost dangling on the head of the hospital bed, the ceiling, the corner of the wall, and the TV. It seems to be wearing a long bathrobe, living with him carelessly.
To tell the truth, he was afraid at first, and shouted in fright, but the doctor thought he was insane and ignored him.Later, after ten years of "harmonious" living together, Mu Wenxue didn't feel that this ghost had any influence on him, nor did he harm him. The long-term closed space made him lonely, but he got used to it.
The ghost understood what he said, and even nodded and shook his head in response.
Mu Wenxue was still a little excited, rounding it up, this could be considered a friend.
Thinking of this, he understood the original owner's alternative aesthetics. Just being scolded and beaten by his disciples every day is not a fool, he is also tortured and stupid, so why not find a companion to soothe his emotions.
However, this idea was quickly rejected, because the disciples around him said that the thing on the beam was a flood dragon tricked by the big devil, who was about to ascend, but was held back by the demons, and was absorbed by the spiritual power to nourish the demons.
Later, the original owner beheaded the devil with his own strength and exterminated the demon clan, and the dragon was released, but it was already dying and unable to return to heaven.
When he was about to die, Jiaolong left his remaining spiritual consciousness on the beam of Mu Wenxue's house, and he didn't show up at ordinary times, so that if there were unruly people or evil spirits breaking in, it could show up in time to do maintenance. The right to repay the favor.
After hearing this, Mu Wenxue sighed in her heart, it's a pity that dragons flying to the sky need ten thousand years of cultivation, and the death of the demons is not unjust.After sighing, he suddenly thought of a question, very serious!The original owner was not stupid before!How is he so stupid?
He glanced at the boy who was suddenly full of contradictions. He didn't know what was wrong with him. The questions were piled up in his heart and he couldn't ask them. He scratched his head and felt uncomfortable!
He thought, the original owner exterminated the demon clan in order to save Jiaolong?
No, he strongly felt that the original owner's almost memory-blank mind was repeatedly retorting, and the invisible answer filled his mind: it is for the rabbit, save the rabbit, no one can hurt the rabbit, I promised, I will protect you well, for the rest of my life !
Tsk, such a heavy oath is to a rabbit!Mu Wenxue thought deeply, why did the original owner value a rabbit so much?
The big question mark could no longer be tolerated by her small head, Mu Wenxue was extremely curious!
"Master?"
"Huh?" Mu Wenxue responded subconsciously, and after she answered, she realized that she was a fool, a fool!Then quickly added, "I'm a mother, hehehe."
The young man's eyes perfectly interpret what it means to be "you seem to be more stupid".
Cough, Mu Wenxue felt at ease pretending to be a fool.
"Okay, mother," the young man's eyes were clear, with a little pampering, "Are you hungry? My apprentice brought you meat buns."
After all, he grabbed it in the air like a magic trick, and there was an extra plate in his hand. Three steaming buns came into view, and even the folds revealed the word "delicious".
Mu Wenxue's saliva overflowed her mouth.
You know, because of his perennial infusion and medicine, not only his muscles were atrophy, but his stomach is also extremely fragile. Food can only be seen, touched, but not eaten!pain!
Relying on liquid food every day, he really felt like throwing up when he saw that thing!
just now!
He changed his shell!This shell is just a weak body, and this weakness has nothing to do with the stomach!Food close at hand!
But it's still because the idiot character can't show his excitement!
fall!irritable!Ahhh!
"Googoo~" His stomach mercilessly betrayed the idiot expression he was trying to restrain, and his saliva was about to burst!
Meow, no matter what, a fool knows he's hungry, so what's there to pretend for!
he yelled—
"Hungry, hungry!" Mu Wenxue's eyes lit up, and she pounced on the big white meat bun like a hungry wolf!
Eh?Baozi was dodged by the young man.
"Hungry! Angry! Hmph!" Mu Wenxue gulped down a mouthful of saliva, and she still wanted to keep the mentally handicapped as a soul questioner, so sad!
He was dissatisfied in his heart: This man is really full of bad water, he is still hanging when he says he will be eaten!Maybe he wants to seek some benefits from the original owner!Human inferiority!
Then he heard the young man complaining and coaxing: "Clean your hands."
Mu Wenxue: "..." That's it?I'm dirty...
Looking down at his hands again, hiss...it's quite dirty.
At this time, the young man saw the burn on his hand, and sighed softly, it sounded distressed, but Mu Wenxue still felt a little contrived.
A slight swipe of the cool fingertips aroused a itch in Mu Wenxue's heart, and the burn marks disappeared, and the pain was gone.
Anyway, he still said "thank you" in his heart.
Although he knew that this was the world of comprehension, and that the original owner himself was very strong, but seeing this magic-like spiritual power for the first time, he was still full of novelty. Popular, weak and attractive.
He was so amazed.
Mu Wenxue didn't notice the gentleness in the eyes of the young man who was staring at him, inadvertently showing a trace of greed, the kind that swallowed scum without spit it out.
After cleaning his hands, he ate the steamed stuffed bun, it was delicious!Supreme Need!Ahhh!
A gray line jumped out of the eastern sky, and it was about to light up.
Mu Wenxue tossed and tossed all night, and was sleepy after eating, and he was very tired at the moment.
But there was an untimely noise from outside the house.
He barely opened his eyelids and looked out. Through the half-destroyed gate, he saw Wuyang Wuyang's human heads, with robes flying around and swords around his waist, flying towards the sky in a menacing manner under the hazy moonlight.
Mu Wenxue: "..." Ten to ten sense of crisis, is this the sect preparing to fight him alone?
The original owner's miserable days...
Someone cried and complained: "Deputy head, you have to make the decision for me! I finally got the status of an outer disciple, and I just learned how to cultivate the little golden core, but before it was formed, it was smashed by that lunatic Mu Wenxue, woo woo Oh, from now on, from now on, disciples..."
obsolete.
Oh, it was the guy who forced him to drink the drugged tea last night. He woke up fast enough. Before dawn, he brought his teacher to question him.
Mu Wenxue was speechless, this is not a human thing, he didn't do it, it was the one who claimed to be his apprentice... Hey, what about his big apprentice?
Did this run away?
Hey!
Dare to act or not?
He looked at the empty room, with the cold wind swishing in, messy alone.
What's the matter!
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