Traveling is not necessarily the protagonist

"Huh?!" Li Junyu was taken aback by such a sudden change. He had experience once, and his ability to withstand it was a little stronger. Instead of being frightened in place, he immediately jumped back alertly, shaking Take a defensive stance.

"Huo~~~" Xuan Yue suddenly became interested, and looked at him with her chin in great interest, and provocatively said in a lazy tone, "Would you like to have a game? For Ah Ling's sake, this deity will serve you Be merciful."

"Come here, whoever is afraid of whom." Li Junyu answered unceremoniously, clenched his fists, concentrated his energy and gathered his spiritual power, and at the same time recalled the knowledge Duanmuling taught him, and rehearsed it countless times in his mind. For the first time, I was a little nervous.

Be calm, don't be timid when facing monsters, if you are afraid of him, you will be suppressed by him, and you will lose your momentum.Li Junyu took a deep breath, closed his eyes and felt the flow of spiritual power in his body, gradually, a gust of heat surged up.

This battle, no, it should be called a trial. It lasted for half an hour, and finally ended with Li Junyu losing.The beating was so severe that more than half of the roof of the house was demolished, exposing a piece of sky with white clouds floating there.

At this time, Xuan Yue was also panting from exhaustion, lying on the ground panting heavily, "As expected of Ah Ling, I actually forgot this."

"Hey, it's obvious that I'm fighting with you, so why do you want to get involved with Duanmu?" A-Ling and A-Ling are the ones who opened and closed their mouths. He has indeed taught him a lot. He can beat a thousand-year-old fox like this With such an appearance, he should be happy, but Xuan Yue's attitude of ignoring him like this really made him unable to be a little happy.

"Hahaha——Stupid, you don't know how powerful Ah Ling is. When he was young, he was very scary." Xuanyue laughed loudly, raised her hand and stretched into the air, blocking the sunlight, and let out a burst of heartfelt Sighed, "He is like the sun in the sky, so radiant that you cannot look directly at it, and likewise, you are far away."

"It looks like you know him very well," Li Junyu on the side echoed, and asked, "Then how did you meet him?"

"It's a long story." Xuan Yue shook her head.

"Then make a long story short."

"..."

That was when Duanmuling was five years old, his father had long since passed away, and as far as he could remember, he followed his mother and elder brother to live a poor life in a small remote village.People around were laughing at them, and even touched them. Some of them coveted their mother's beauty to propose marriage, but they were all rejected.

Every time he asked his mother about his father, she would keep silent, weaving quietly by the loom, and often heard her sobbing softly, and as time passed, he stopped asking more questions.

The life of their family is very ordinary. Although they are living in poverty, his elder brother, who is five years older than him, started to work in the blacksmith shop, which can subsidize the family. When he was young, he stayed at home with his mother, just like this day after day, until……

"Is there a woman named Li Yuqin here, have you seen the person in this painting?"

"I've seen it before, it's not far ahead, look! That woman sitting in front of the door is it."

So, without any warning, the peaceful days of their family were broken.That day, many people came and took them back to their so-called real "home" without any explanation.In the eyes of the villagers, their family must have committed some heinous crime and will be punished. Along the way, there were constant scolding, which was unbearable.

When they arrived at Duanmu's house, Duanmuling and Duanmu Yiheng were forcibly taken to take a bath, while their mother was taken to meet a big man who was said to be the ancestor of the Duanmu family, their grandmother.This separation lasted for several days. During the days when he was separated from his mother, Duanmu Ling was very flustered, and Duanmu Yiheng beside him kept comforting him.

"It's okay, mother must be okay."

"really?"

"Really, once, my brother lied to you."

"Well, I believe in brother."

After staying at Duanmu's house for only a few days, the two of them knew many secrets about their life experiences.

The Duanmu family is the bloodline passed down from generation to generation by the Yangming Division. The eldest son inherits the powerful spiritual power and assumes the responsibility of benefiting mankind and pacifying the world. It turned out that having no heirs was a great disgrace to Duanmu's family, so the people in the door found many young girls to take as concubines for Duanmuyan.However, Duanmuyan didn't want to have sex with them. In order to avoid these troubles, he went out to travel and met Duanmuling's mother.

With his wife and children by his side, he should have enjoyed the happy life of ordinary people, but Duanmuyan's future enjoyment was discovered by the people inside the door, and they were forcibly taken back to fulfill the responsibility that the Yangming Division should do.In order not to worry his wife and son, and knowing his own physical condition, Duanmuyan kept hiding his identity, and finally followed them back. When he left, he left a letter to bid farewell to the pregnant Liujia. wife.

But the good times didn't last long, Duanmuyan passed away, and the post of Yangming Division needed to be filled by a new Yangming Division, but the Duanmu family couldn't find a suitable candidate, either because of insufficient spiritual power, or because they were afraid of the mixed blood of outsiders. .When they were racking their brains, they occasionally heard some monsters mention that a small mountain village was protected by an enchantment, and the little monsters dared not go in easily, so they followed this route to find the location of Duanmuling's mother, and learned that Duanmuyan There were actually two sons under him, and he drove all night to bring them back.

As for the two people who are of Duanmu family blood, they are not yet to be determined. The reason is that not only is their mother not married into the family, but also from a humble background. Compared with the Duanmu family, the son born is considered an illegitimate child. However, because Duanmuyan passed away for a long time, the main house did not leave any heirs, so it can only be left to them to take care of it.

During the days of waiting and suffering, Duanmu Yiheng was also taken away one morning, leaving him alone in the empty room, staring at the small window in a daze, neither eating nor drinking, as if in meditation generally.

A few days later, Duanmu Ling finally had the opportunity to meet his mother. When the mother and son met, they hugged each other and cried bitterly.When asked why there was no brother reunion, the mother once choked up, wept hard, and shook her head again and again. Every night, I could always hear my mother crying softly. When I woke up in the morning, my eyes were red and haggard, but he could only watch from the sidelines. Can't help anything.

In this indifferent Duanmu family, Duanmuling felt that although he had the blood of the Duanmu family in his body, he did not feel the warmth of his relatives.The high-ranking head of the Duanmu family is also his grandmother, who dislikes his existence so much that other relatives are not very friendly to their mother and child, and even the servants ride on their heads. Overnight vegetables, rotten food, etc. common thing.Why do you have to be treated like this when you come to your so-called home?This is a question that has been troubling Duanmu Ling.

The place was changed, but the hearts of the people around were no different from before.

One day, Duanmu Ling sneaked out. He wanted to meet his brother secretly, but he tiptoed around, but accidentally knocked over a priceless vase in the living room, and was discovered by his servants on the spot. How could he be so young at such a young age? Their opponent, after failing to escape, was forcibly dragged into a side room and beat him up severely. He threw him to the back mountain and left him to fend for himself.

The back mountain is a place where ghosts and ghosts gather.Duanmuling has heard about this for a long time. He often hears a group of people gathered around, discussing how terrible the back mountain is, who died a month ago, who died half a month ago, and what happened recently. What happened, the people who said it were panicked.

For a child, alone in the back mountain, when the night is dark and the wind is high, the sound of rustling leaves around is accompanied by swaying black shadows, and the heart is too scary.Duanmuling walked through the forest trembling with his arms folded, looking around in horror, for fear that something terrible would appear suddenly.

Just as he was trying to find a way to get out, a black figure sprang out from the bushes next to him, his legs went limp in fright, and he collapsed on the ground, moving backward desperately to stay away from the danger as much as possible.

"Aww——" A weak voice came out from the grass. It was a snow-white fox with rare purple eyes. Because of the injury, the snow-white fox fur was stained with a lot of blood, but the vigilant eyes were fixed on it. with someone.

At this time, Duanmu Ling also stared at the wound on its abdomen for a few seconds, seeing that it was weak and did not have much attack power, he was relieved in his heart.It's just that the moment one person and one fox met their gazes, the atmosphere was tense, and the fox suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Are you from the Duanmu family?",

"Speak, talk!" Duanmuling looked at the fox in front of him in shock, forgot to be afraid for a moment, and curiously stretched out his small hand to touch it, wanting to touch the fluffy fur.

"Hey, son of man, don't touch me!" The fox spoke again, but because of his physical injury, he didn't dodge Duanmu Ling's movements. The moment he was touched, he felt comfortable and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if enjoying it son.

"It's fun." Duanmu Ling was very happy with the comfort from his hand, which was fluffy, soft and not prickly at all. Seeing that the fox was not angry, he tickled it more boldly.

"Ha, ha ha ha - don't move, don't move, it hurts me to death," the fox couldn't bear his creaking, and laughed loudly. The wound opened involuntarily, and he grinned in pain.

"This little injury will get better soon," Duanmu Ling said, holding the fox in his arms, stroking its fur, his eyes full of smiles.

Little brat, don't you know it's dangerous to do this?Xuan Yue raised her pupils up, and a red light flashed in her eyes. The aura was so abundant, and being so close, people would be addicted to his aura. Her claws involuntarily stretched out sharp claws, and pressed them on Duanmu Ling's neck On, just swipe lightly, you can...