The Demon Lord's Beginning Be Manual

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In the large and well-connected Lan's compound, Jiang Miaomiao soon realized that he had lost his way, but he couldn't stop - if he stopped, the wind wouldn't pour into his eyes, and tears would pour out.

Why?

Why did Huangfuji beat him?In what position and in what capacity did you hit him?

Such a hypocrite can still sit comfortably in front of others, why does he become angry when the opponent becomes himself?

Does he still have the face to put himself in the position of a father until now?

Why on earth is he!

Jiang Miaomiao was filled with grievances.

Who should he confide in...Jiang Shuyu?Of course, he knew that he would stand up for himself without hesitation in the future.

Or Xie Yang?Even if they often quarrel, that person will be willing to be his listener...

It's him, he doesn't want to.

Finally, Xie Yang caught up with Jiang Miaomiao, who was gradually slowing down. From the beginning of chasing back and forth, the pace of the two gradually became the same. Maybe after another ten or eight years, they will be able to walk side by side.

Seeing that Jiang Miaomiao had been silent with her head down, Xie Yang spoke up first, and he chose a leisurely tone and said, "If we really can't swallow this breath, shall we go back and find him?"

"..."

"Don't just keep talking, I'm serious, when the time comes, I'll hold him down for you, and you can slap him a few times, or even his son!"

As if imagining the scene, Jiang Miaomiao sniffed and turned her head away, "You are not a devil anymore, why do you still say that you are so powerful..."

Hearing this, Xie Yang felt a momentary loss in his heart, but he quickly covered it up, "Well, at least I can still hear it, if you have any grievances, you can tell me explain."

Jiang Miaomiao shook her head.

"Why? It's useless to dislike me?" Xie Yang said, "There's no other way. I, a person without a spiritual core, will look out of place among you monks."

Only then did Jiang Miaomiao realize that what she just said was inappropriate, so she quickly changed her words, "No...it's me, I'm afraid you will laugh if I say it..."

In order to say this, Jiang Miaomiao prepared himself so well that his hands that were holding Wu Gu Jian tightly were sweating.

Xie Yang put away his usual rebellious style, and said seriously: "Listen, if anyone laughs at you because of what you are sad about, then he must not love you. But I am different, I will be like Jiang Shu from now on. There will be two people who love you like rain, so you don't need to have such worries."

Jiang Miaomiao was taken aback, and stopped to look at him for a long time, as if she didn't know the person in front of her.

After a while, Xie Yang chuckled and regained his usual expression.

He leaned down and hooked up with Jiang Miaomiao, "Don't get me wrong, I am not determined to be your father, but after so long, is it possible that I am not even a friend in your heart?"

Jiang Miaomiao withdrew her gaze and said in a low voice, "It counts..."

"That's right," Xie Yang said with a relieved smile, "So tell your friends, how do you feel now?"

"I feel bad……"

"Why not?"

"I feel angry..."

"anything else?"

"Uncomfortable, unwilling, wronged..."

"What do you want?"

"I want... I want to become stronger, I want to change the prejudices of the world, and I want Huangfu Ji to open his eyes to see that his original decision was wrong, and everyone is wrong. I am not a demon boy, I will be A hero who is as strong as Dad!"

Gradually, Jiang Miaomiao spoke faster and more fluently, as if these words had rolled down his throat countless times.

"That's right."

Xie Yang proudly patted Jiang Miaomiao's head, and suddenly thought that maybe Jiang Shuyu at this age also thought the same way - the golden pupil was a gift from God, that's why he has always refused to use it like Jiang Yingyue did. Hidden, honestly accept the admiration of others.

But like an ordinary person, he would doubt and get hurt, so when the person he trusted the most casually told him that he wanted to find an "ordinary" black-eyed wife as his wife, this kind of self-confidence that was not solid would be instantly lost. collapse.

Thinking about it, Xie Yang suddenly took Jiang Miaomiao's hand and ran all the way to Jiang Shuyu's place.

At this moment, his desire to make Jiang Shuyu's golden pupils light up again has never been stronger.

He wanted to look into his eyes and tell him that when he raised his head inadvertently under the plum blossom tree that year, he plunged into that pool of spring water and never came out again.

But he was still one step too late.

Huangfu Zhouzheng stood in front of the door and said: "Master Jiang Xian just fell asleep... I can take advantage of this moment to gather scattered spiritual power for him. If there is no accident, Master Jiang will be there when the dawn dawns tomorrow." To see the day of light again."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Xie Yang was still a little bit lost, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he got up again and hurriedly took out the magic weapon of gathering spirits in his arms and handed it to Huangfu Zhou Zheng.

She moved her mouth, probably heard that Xie Yang changed his plan temporarily, wanted to ask but felt it was unnecessary, so she just answered and prepared to go in.

"Aren't you going to take a break first?" Jiang Miaomiao asked.

"No, since this is a borrowed thing and there is no deadline, it must be returned anyway."

At this time, Xie Yang called her to stop, "Can I ask why you are so interested in my master all of a sudden?"

Huangfu Zhouzheng's hand had just touched the doorknob, and at this moment he took it back. Three years ago, Jiang Shuyu committed suicide in front of the Baiyu Palace for the sake of the world's righteousness. Xiangxiang can disregard her life, so she has nothing to be afraid of.

"If I say that I simply admire him, you won't believe me. Let's do it——I need to use Master Jiang's golden pupils to thoroughly investigate the matter of the psychosis. I really didn't think it would be related to the evil spirits, but when I ran into A When I saw the ghost holding the fire next to me, I was a little shaken."

Finally, Xie Yang nodded his head, tacitly approving her next move.