[Fanren] My elder brother has a brain hole

To be honest, he is more sensitive to the word Patriarch, not to mention that he remembered in that book that the junior brother was in the same situation as himself, and he was attracted to him when he was very young, and he got used to it unconsciously. doing.

However, he chose to be relieved.

As for the younger brother, he chose to compromise.

Who knows, anyway, from the bottom of his heart, he doesn't have a good impression of Dongfang Wuqiong.

So when he heard that Xiaoyaomen asked Xuan Mingzong for his disciples, he stood up straight, looked at the blue-haired young man who was looking at him, and suddenly walked over to hold the other's hand.

"Can you take me away?"

then.

His hand was knocked off by an uncle of Xuan Mingzong.

"Who allowed you to touch him."

"Liu Guang, what does it have to do with you, you traitor of Xiaoyaomen."

"... Duying, you really have never changed, I miss you so much."

"I have the ability to remove the golden body shield."

"Hehe...do you think I'm stupid?"

"That's it."

The blue-haired young man took his hand and led him to another man. He looked down at himself and suddenly chuckled.

"After a while, it's not bad to have you here."

"Brother."

"That's it. In the future, Xuanmingzong doesn't need to ask Xiaoyaomen to pick a disciple in advance. I want this. I think Patriarch Dongfang won't mind."

"Senior, you don't have to be so polite, it's Xuan Mingzong's fault."

As the eldest disciple of Xuan Mingzong, he is probably old enough to be Dongfang Xianyun's grandfather. Of course, in this world, he is just Dongfang Wuqiong, a talented junior.

The eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the smile is very bright.

He looked at Dongfang Xianyun standing behind the young man, and closed his eyes.

"I'm just curious. In Xianyun's eyes, am I not as good as senior?"

"..."

Dongfang Xianyun did not answer.

What a weird kid.

Naturally cool.

It is worthy of being the species of the Oriental family.

That's what Dongfang Wuqiong thought back then.

Although the other party's expression was blurred, he could still remember the scene at that time.

As a result, after those things happened, he thought countless times, if at that time, he chose to pull the other party into his arms, saying that his junior brother only recognized Dongfang Xianyun, please Xiaoyaomen choose another lover, even if he still comes later. Xuan Mingzong didn't care about choosing his apprentices.

Whether, the ending is different.

It's just that there is nothing if.

The current Dongfang Wuqiong just laughed lightly when he saw Dongfang Xianyun bowing his head in silence.

"Really, interesting kid."

Dongfang Xianyun, Shuanglinggen, the eldest disciple of the master of Xiaoyao Sect.

Talented and intelligent, although the aptitude is not perfect, the speed of cultivation is first-class.

It's just that he is too lazy, which makes everyone feel regretful and rejoice in their hearts.

It's a pity because if Dongfang Xianyun is diligent in cultivation, he will definitely be able to become an existence that is even more outstanding than the master of Xiaoyao Sect.

Fortunately, it is because.

If he is really diligent in cultivation, then Duo is a terrible enemy to them.

But what did these things have to do with Dongfang Xianyun?

While yawning, he watched his uncle go to coax his younger sister. Apart from being amused, he felt envious.

He has never had such a thing as a relative.

The Patriarch of the previous life, he thought he was his family, the person who loved him the most in the world.

In the end, it was proved that love is real, but it is not a relationship between family members but bed partners.

The Patriarch of this life, in order to avoid the plot of the story, it is even more impossible for him to get close to the other party.

After all, he was alone from start to finish.

With his head down, Dongfang Xianyun didn't notice that his master walked in front of him.

After realizing it, he had already been embraced by the other party.

"Master... Master!"

"What is Xianyun thinking? Why does she look so lost?"

"I... I, I'm just in a daze."

After being tapped lightly on his forehead, he raised his head and looked at the man in front of him with a gentle smile. He was a little dazed, and then buried his head in the man's chest.

"Isn't the master in retreat? Why do you have time to come out today?"

"I just thought of something, but I haven't explained it to Xianyun."

"master?"

"Fiber cloud."

His master had a complicated look on his face, and finally heaved a sigh.

"Do you believe in such things as fate?"

"I... naturally don't want to believe it."

"I think so too, so Xianyun."

"master?"

"You should go to the lower realm to practice."

Every student who has successfully practiced qi will go to the lower realm to practice. Dongfang Xianyun was only allowed to descend to the lower realm until now, but it was because the Xiaoyao Sect master felt sorry for him because he was still young.

Of course I know the reason in my heart.

After all, no matter what, Dongfang Xianyun has lived two lifetimes.

Although in that life, he did not live to be 20 years old.

But mentality is much higher than that of peers.

Thinking of the master deliberately leaving the customs because he was worried about himself.

Dongfang Xianyun's heart warmed, and she rubbed her head against the hand that was stroking her hair.

"Master retreats with peace of mind, and Xianyun will naturally not disappoint the master."

"I naturally believe that Xianyun is the best after all."

It is also him, the most proud disciple.

I don't know how many years Xiaoyaomen has been.

The eldest disciple Dongfang Xianyun experienced in the lower realm.

The master of the Xiaoyao Sect practiced in closed doors.

All affairs in the door are taken over by the deputy head.

That is, the beginning of everything.

at the same time.

"I said it all, let's go."

"But, my Flying Star."

"I have already given the quota to my younger generation. Although I owe the Yin family, Dongfang Xianyun did not enter the Xuan Mingzong, but the decision will not change. You should find someone else."

"Homeowner!"

"Everyone, please come back."

There was a lot of noise around.

The little boy was lying on the haystack suffering from illness. When he remembered the name he heard just now, his pupils suddenly opened, and his aura around him became terrifying.

"East...Xianyun."

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emmmmm, Bajie is out.