The scumbag brother is finally accepted

Surrounded by white mist, Leng Shanlan was lying on the colorful clouds, holding the Demon Slayer Sword tightly in his hand, frowning.Even in deep dreams, stay vigilant and never relax.

The courtyard is deep, full of clear thoughts.Leng Shanlan looked at the surrounding flowers and willow shadows, and the sparse forest was picturesque.The cool wind suddenly tightened, piercing through the forest and beating leaves, rustling.

Every flower and tree, every foot and every inch, are exactly the same as in those days.Leng Shanlan looked at the surrounding scenery and the soil under his feet, and suddenly felt a sore heart.For so many days and nights, she has been thinking about the dead people and the past time all the time.

This is her home...

Leng Shanlan approached quickly, followed the winding path of Langyuan, passed through the rockery and Jade Lake, and came to the garden.

The sound of gurgling water echoed faintly in his ears, and it seemed to be mixed with voices, the sound of swords clashing, and... the thunderous heartbeat in his chest.

However, when he was only one step away from turning the corner, Leng Shanlan stopped suddenly.The conversation next to her ear was exceptionally clear, and the person she had missed for many years was only one step away, but at this moment she was extremely disturbed and afraid.

The so-called closer to the hometown is more timid, probably so.

Countless midnight dreams come back, but those ordinary days made her miss her deeply.Once there was catastrophe and turmoil, the rest of his life was turned upside down.

Leng Shanlan stood at the end of the corridor, silent for a long time.Finally mustered up the courage, and slowly took a step forward, the people in the garden gradually became clear, so far, it seems like a lifetime away.

A man in a black robe stood beside the stone table, respectfully pinching the shoulders of the woman in front of him.The woman was wearing a red gown, her hair was tied in a bun, and she wore a golden step rock.Like the peonies in full bloom in the courtyard, the country is beautiful and fragrant, strong and fragrant.

Leng Shanlan held the Demon Slaying Sword tightly in his hand, looking at them as if his heartbeat had stopped and his breathing was also frozen.He murmured softly:

"Father, mother..."

It's been a long, long time, and this title has never been called.It's been so long that even she herself has some doubts, it's not her voice just now.After so long, she almost didn't recognize these words.

In the courtyard, there is also a little girl with a long sword in her hand, dancing with each move.Her face was pale, her brows were stern, and her expression was serious. It was clearly the scorching sun, but when she looked at her, she felt that snow had fallen and a thin layer of ice had formed on her body.

The man pinched his shoulders cautiously, looked at the woman with a smile and said, "Madam, Lan Lan has been practicing for three hours, let her rest for a while, drink some tea, and have some snacks."

The woman was holding the sword manual in her hand, and her index finger was still stroking lightly in the air. Her serious expression was exactly the same as that of the little girl, and she was indeed her own.

Looking at the sword manual, the woman didn't raise her head, but said coldly: "It's not time yet, if you feel bad, go and replace her."

The movement of the man's hands paused, his heart trembling.Not to mention dancing the sword for her, even she couldn't lift it.Their Leng's family is not as good as the Sima's family, so it's better to find another way.

"Ma'am, Lanlan is a girl, and she's still young. You have to take your time. The ancients said, 'haste makes waste', she has such a small body, be careful not to practice."

The woman still did not raise her head, she concentrated on looking at the sword manual, and said calmly: "I practiced martial arts at the age of three, joined the army at the age of ten, went to the battlefield with my father at the age of twelve, took command at the age of fourteen, and was appointed general of the town at the age of eighteen. Master Leng thinks Haste makes waste?"

The man only felt cold sweat protruding from his forehead, and he said guiltily, "This...hehe, Madam is an extraordinary talent, unmatched by others."

The woman flipped a page casually, stared at the sword manual and said, "Leng Shanlan is a descendant of my Sima clan, not someone else. Our Sima clan is full of loyalty and loyalty. She has practiced martial arts since childhood and led the army. She must be better than me. Can convince the public."

The man curled his lips and muttered in a very low voice: "I discussed with you to have another boy before, but you didn't want to have trouble, and now you want to raise a general to take over. Our Leng family is full of champions. We have been educated since we were young. Composing Fu at the age of seven, and reciting poems at the age of seven."

The woman seemed to hear his dissatisfied complaints, her brows were frowned, and she muttered in an undeniable voice.

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, the man changed into a smiling face, nodded and said: "Yes, what Madam said is true. But Lanlan is also a descendant of my Leng family, Madam can't just let her practice martial arts, I also need to read the Four Books and Five Classics. My daughter will only know how to wield knives and guns in the future, and she will be very rude, so how will I face the ancestors of the Leng family after I die, and the ancestors of the Leng family will have to grab my head and ask for punishment."

The woman didn't answer when she heard the voice, but the man saw that there was an opportunity, so he chattered endlessly and said with a smile: "I don't think it's better than this. You watch martial arts training on one day, and I watch books on two days. Today is just two days, why don't you practice. Hurry up and follow me to the study room to study. How about this? I can do both civil and martial arts, and Lan Lan can also have a good rest, ah, no, she can also become a good talent."

"Look at my mouth!" Almost told the truth!

The man slapped himself lightly, hating iron for being weak, and then hurriedly continued to pinch the woman's shoulders, waiting for a satisfactory answer.

The woman slightly raised her head and glanced at the man, then at Xiao Shanlan, then lowered her head and continued to look at the sword manual, and said, "It's not impossible, you can take her there. You can teach her homework during the day and sleep in the study at night. Come back again."

"That can't be done!"

As soon as the man heard her answer, he resolutely refused without even thinking about it. Wouldn't this ruin his future happy life?No, no, absolutely not, we still have to think about it in the long run.

The corner of the woman's mouth slightly raised, her tone was a little smug, and she said slowly: "Aren't you worried about her homework? Why don't you go soon?"

In front of happiness, homework is nothing.At this moment, the man let go of his resoluteness just now, licked his face without any backbone, and moved close to the woman's ear, rubbed her side face, and said coquettishly like a child: "How can madam abandon me? The bed is cold at night, I just want to I wholeheartedly help Madam warm her bed, Madam cannot abandon me."

The woman chuckled, raised her hand and patted his head with the book, then continued to look at the sword manual and stopped talking.

The man also continued to help her hold her shoulders, looked at Xiao Shanlan who was struggling to dance with his sword, and said loudly, "Leng Shanlan! Practice hard, don't be lazy, you see, you don't even care about you if you are a motherfucker." Dad!"

Xiao Shanlan was concentrating on sword practice, when he heard his words, his hands trembled in shock, and the long sword almost fell to the ground.His face darkened, and he wondered why his gentle and refined father, Master Leng, whom everyone in the court feared, was as docile as a kitten when he entered the house and saw his mother, even to the point of being so docile... skinless and shameless degree.

Leng Shanlan at this age doesn't know the warmth of the world, the passing of time, and the uncertainties of the future.I just resented my mother's inhumanity and my father's fickleness in my heart.

At this age, Leng Shanlan only has admiration for her mother who is feared by all the officials, and even fears her as much.There is only respect and even love for the father who is praised by the world.

For her at this time, family love is still unknown.However, to that Leng Shanlan standing in the corner, it is like a lifetime treasure that can never be found again.

Leng Shanlan's eyes were warm and his heart was beating like a drum. Looking at the warm scene, he strode forward recklessly.At this moment, she wants to hug her parents and call her parents again.Like when I was young, perhaps, I like them a little more than when I was young.

As she gradually approached, the person in front of her suddenly became blurred. She was clearly still in front of her eyes, close at hand, but far away and unattainable.

"Father…"

"Mother…"

"no, do not want…"

The person in front of him gradually disappeared, and Leng Shanlan ran over.

No, wait for me, father!Mother!Wait for me!

Only one step away, you can hold them in your arms and feel the most precious affection in the world again.

However, at the last step, Leng Shanlan opened his hands and embraced their figures desperately, but only hugged the cold air.People who think about it day and night are like this, disappearing in front of their eyes, and they can't catch a trace of it anymore.

Suddenly the fog cleared, the sun disappeared, and the eyes were dark, and then the fire burst into the sky.Bloody bats flew overhead and screamed, and black mist enveloped the entire house.

Leng Shanlan's heart tightened, and he suddenly raised his head to look around.The burning houses and the clear stream flowing on the rockery turned into scarlet blood, spilling all over the ground.

Turning around, Leng Shanlan paled in shock, her eyes widened and her breathing stopped.

The father and mother who had just disappeared are now in front of them, but they are covered in blood, and they are being held and played by monsters.

Holding the sharp sword she used to kill enemies on the battlefield, the mother tried her best to kill the monsters and blood bats that rushed towards her father.

Xiao Shanlan imitated her mother and used her three-legged cat kung fu to slash at the blood bat one by one.

However, there was a huge difference in the strength of the demons. My father was bloodthirsty when he was strangled by a monster, and my mother yelled, slashing and killing the monster and rushing over regardless.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the sky, landed in front of her mother, lifted her up, stared at every part of her body playfully, stretched out her hand to open her skirt, and said with a smile: "It's a beauty."

At this time, the black mist suddenly thickened and gradually approached, and another figure slowly cleared up and landed on the eaves. Looking towards this side, he said with a light smile, "It's yours."

Leng Shanlan heard the reputation, and the person who grabbed her mother was indeed him, the demon she hated for many years, the feared demon, and the lackey of the demon king—the dark puppet!

With the approval of the man on the eaves, An Puppet licked his lips and let out an evil smile.The next moment, he pressed his mother to the ground and frantically tore her clothes.

The mother kept struggling with the sword, trying to escape from under him with all the tricks of her life, but the strength of the two could not be compared at all.Dark Puppet looked at her fighting with trapped beasts, and said with a smile: "Oh, I prefer beauties with a temper."

"Go away, get your dirty hands off!"

Even if the mother couldn't beat him, she didn't want to back down verbally, and stared at him fiercely, like a beast.

The dark puppet laughed loudly, grabbed her by the neck, and landed on her with the other hand, pinched her vigorously, and jokingly said: "What if I can't take it away, my dirty hand wants you now, what can you do?" ?”

The two were entangled in the flames, and the mother bit her lip tightly, dripping with blood, but refused to make any sound.

The father knelt behind him and watched her being tortured, feeling his heart was being torn apart. He only hated that he was powerless, and that he had caused her trouble.

His wife was oppressed and humiliated by these demons, and his daughter was tied hands and feet by these demons to watch her mother being humiliated, but he was helpless.Before he was alive, he was strategizing in the court and advising the emperor, but now he is nothing!

Oh, farts are not even counted!

The father kept kowtowing to the group of demons, his head was like pounding garlic, and begged: "Please, let my wife go, let my daughter go, if you want to kill me, come at me. I will give you my blood and my life." You, please let their mother and daughter go! Please!"

The people standing on the eaves became interested when they saw him still clinging to the bleeding.The black mist approached, and the figure gradually approached, revealing a stern face.

Leng Shanlan stared at that face, his heart trembled.

Sure enough, it was him!Sure enough, I remembered correctly!

The man looked down at his father, as if he were looking at a dog in the water.Then he raised one foot to step on the stone, flipped the hem of his clothes, and said with a sneer: "You go through here and come back. I am satisfied, so I let them go."

Father was stunned for two seconds, the blood on his forehead fell to the ground along the bridge of his nose.With his eyes closed, he clenched his teeth and squeezed out a word from between his teeth, gently but with all his strength, he said:

"it is good."

After that, the father moved his legs, got out from the man's crotch on his knees, and then got back.The man raised his head and smiled wantonly, urging: "Hurry up, haven't you eaten? Dally, I will chop them up and feed them to the dogs."

Hearing the sound, the father sped up his speed and kept slipping in and out of his crotch. His knees were bleeding and his hair was scattered. Has Master Leng, who had been so glorious in the past, ever been so down and out?

Mother turned her head and caught a glimpse of father, her eyes were red, she bit her lip halfway, and endured the severe pain in her lower body.With all his strength, he pushed away the dark puppet in front of him, then quickly grabbed the sword at hand, and took a few steps back.

The body was staggering, the mother held the sword across her neck, looked at her father, and shouted: "Leng Rufeng, I don't owe you, you don't have to."

The father stopped when he heard the sound, looked up at her, his eyes widened in fright, and said in fear: "Madam, don't be impulsive, put down the sword. I am willing to do this for you, you don't have to mind, as long as you live well, I can do anything."

The mother closed her eyes and shook her head lightly, tears streaming down like broken threads. She had never cried on the battlefield, she had never cried on the day of her wedding, she had never cried on the day of childbirth.

However, at this moment, seeing her beloved being humiliated for herself, she was crying like a child, as if her beloved gift was broken by others, and she felt distressed.

The mother looked at the father, her vision was blurred by blood and tears, but the tenderness and affection in her eyes used up her whole life, and she said slowly:

"I am married to Master Feng Feng Ji Yue Leng, so...

I love you……"

After all, with a slash of the sword, the great general Zhen Guo, the dignified and solemn Mrs. Shangshu, the descendant of the Sima clan, and the mother Leng Shanlan admired, committed suicide in the fire.

The fragrance of jade perishes.

Leng Shanlan looked at all the things in front of him, clenched the Demon Slayer Sword like crazy and rushed towards him, shouting angrily, even if he couldn't kill the dark puppet with his hands, he would die with him.

However, when she gradually approached the dark puppet.Suddenly, a white mist rose and enveloped her, and her parents and monsters could no longer be seen around.

The white mist rose, and after a long time, the fog dispersed faintly.

Leng Shanlan could only see a purple figure in the distance, with long robes sweeping to the ground and a phoenix crown on his head, slowly walking towards the throne in front of him, step by step, time passed by.All the living beings under their feet knelt down and exclaimed loudly, and all peoples will meet.

Suddenly the fog rose, golden light flashed, and a few scattered characters lined up in a row rose from the fog.The opera voice faintly echoed in his ears, as if he was muttering to himself, saying:

"A misstep becomes eternal hatred".