The deity is not happy

After speaking, the bright light sword in his hand came out, and the ancient famous sword was actually handed over to a foolish child.

Or let him...kill someone.

Luo Xinglei held the bright light sword, and the bright light sword lay quietly in his palm in obedience to the master's will, allowing him to drive.

Luo Xinglei held the sword and walked over step by step.

The faces of the people in the audience changed drastically, and they didn't know what he was going to do?

Is it really necessary to... kill people as Emperor Zun said?

Luo Xinglei's short legs first stopped in front of his own brother Luo Xingqi, Luo Xingqi's face changed drastically: "Luo Xinglei, what do you want to do? I am... but your own brother!"

Emperor Zun's radiance was so bright that he completely forgot that he didn't need to be afraid of this brat, and his heart was filled with horror.

Luo Xinglei's small face was tense, with tears still on his face, without saying a word, he walked past Luo Xingqi.

Luo Xingqi breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body limp on the ground.

The others also breathed a sigh of relief, but they saw Luo Xinglei once again approaching a disciple of the Red Sandalwood Sect.

This disciple is exactly the one who just said that his green eyes are ominous, and he restrains teachers and relatives.

The disciple saw Luo Xinglei coming to the door with a sword in his hand, and couldn't help being shocked: "Little brother..." He is not too old, but just because he has just learned the way of fate, he just showed off casually, unexpectedly causing all these troubles , I have long regretted it in my heart.

Luo Xinglei's beautiful green eyes stared fixedly at him, then turned around and walked back dragging his sword.

Walk to Pei Nuo.

Pei Nuo looked at the little boy who was less than his thigh, and sneered: "Why don't you kill them?"

Luo Xinglei raised his head, shook his head at Pei Nuo, and said in a childish voice, "They don't deserve it!"

Although the voice is immature and childish, the content is very domineering!

Pei Nuo laughed and hugged him up: "Okay! From now on, you will be my disciple of Pei Nuo!"

This sentence shocked the audience.

Elder Yu said: "Di Zun, this son... is stupid by nature, I'm afraid..."

Emperor Zun gave him an evil look and said, "So what?"

Elder Yu and the other elders who wanted to be warned shut up, the meaning of Emperor Zun was already very clear.

Even if she is born stupid, even if her green eyes are unknown, so what.

Why should I be afraid of it!

Emperor Zun carried Luo Xinglei away domineeringly, passed by the disciple who had cultivated the way of destiny just now, and said, "Crooked ways, nonsense, what's your name!"

The disciple had long regretted his talkativeness, and when he saw Emperor Zun's questioning, he quickly said: "Disciple An Tianran."

Luo Xinglei was carried away by Pei Nuo just like that.

When he was ignorant, he was accepted as the second disciple by Pei Nuo.

He didn't understand what an honor it was to be accepted as a disciple by Emperor Zun.

Personally, however, he still enjoys being around this beautiful brother.

Because when everyone didn't want him, it was this pretty brother who wanted him.

Although others always think that this beautiful brother is very fierce, it doesn't matter if he is fierce, because no one dares to approach him if he is fierce, and he will only belong to him.

But little Luoluo's sweet dream was soon shattered.

Because he soon discovered that the beautiful brother was not his alone, but that annoying ghost.

The pretty brother has long had a black-browed nuisance by his side, and the pretty brother will smile at that nuisance, but not at him.

Pretty Brother liked the bastard better than him.

Others always said that the pretty brother let him stay because he pitied him and sympathized with him.

The pretty brother kept him by his side out of sympathy and pity, but for the black eyebrow, it was because he liked it.

It was he who heard it with his own ears. That annoying ghost pestered the pretty brother and kept asking him if he liked him.

The pretty brother himself said he liked it!

Xiao Luoluo, who only listened to half of what he was told and had a bad brain, didn't understand the situation at all.

That's how it was that day.

"Greetings, Master! Master, the outside world always says that you accepted the younger brother because you didn't like the disciple, but the disciple knows that the true meaning of the master is not the case. Master, do you like the disciple?"

Pei Nuo sneered: "Like it?"

"Who gave you confidence?"

Ye Weiran: "..."

Since then, Luo Xinglei has lived in the Red Sandalwood School. He has a bad brain, and when he first learned to practice swords, he stumbled and stumbled extremely hard, which made Pei Nuo furious, and almost gave birth to the idea of ​​expelling him from the sect.

He even began to regret why he said that he would take this silly boy as his disciple in a flash of his brain.

On a whim that day, he went to watch the apprenticeship ceremony, and happened to meet the boy who was reprimanded for An Tianran's unintentional remarks.

It reminded him of his past.

Of course Emperor Zun was not as naturally stupid as Luo Xinglei back then.

Emperor Zun is a young man who is intelligent and progressing rapidly, there is no kung fu that he can't comprehend, and there is no sword scripture that he can't understand.

He is very respected and loved by Master.

Because of this, he was unpopular among several fellow apprentices.

Moreover, Emperor Zun was born rebellious. Since he broke through the realm of spiritual solitude at the age of a hundred and embarked on the road, he has practiced the red sandalwood school's swordsmanship, and then turned to self-enlightenment swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship he realized is unique and different from the Dao known to the world, which has been criticized.

But Emperor Zun still persisted, and finally created countless sword scriptures, defeating the senior brother who was proficient in the first sword scripture of the Red Sandalwood School.

Since then, his sword scriptures have been regarded as treasures and highly praised.

Those brothers and sisters who laughed at him before and tripped him secretly were all slapped in the face.

Therefore, when Pei Nuo saw Luo Xinglei struggling in the crowd, it was like seeing his own past.

That's why they help each other out.

As a result, he took that idiot as his apprentice in a flash of his brain.

Emperor Zun looked at Luo Xinglei who was waving his small arms and struggling to practice his sword, and felt his head hurt even more.

His senior brother is already stupid enough, why is this kid even stupider than his senior brother.

Stupider than his senior brother, is he still human?

When he accepted apprentices back then, he also embraced the thought of being stupid, so how could he be as stupid as his senior brother? Now, it seems that he was really wrong.

In fact, Pei Nuoben didn't like Ye Weiran either, but Ye Weiran's great-grandfather's great-grandfather's great-grandfather had such an irrelevant relationship with his nephew's great-grandson's great-grandson's great-granddaughter's great-granddaughter, He also made an exception to accept Ye Weiran for the sake of that little bit of blood relationship that could be ignored.

No matter what!Pei Nuo threw the sword away and let him go.

Whether it is a dragon or a worm, it depends on oneself after all.

If he is really a man who can be made, he doesn't need to worry about the deity, he will be outstanding.

The emperor's impatience, in the eyes of the young Luo Xinglei, is yet another proof that the master only teaches my brothers how to practice swords but not me.

Due to being busy with everything, Emperor Zun quickly forgot about the little apprentice.

He ignored it for quite a while, but Luo Xinglei caught his eye again not because of his success in cultivation, but because he was plotted against.

How many people should be jealous of a foolish child becoming Emperor Zun's disciple.

Those restless people of the Red Sandalwood School were still a bit scruples about Emperor Zun, but after seeing that Emperor Zun also ignored this young disciple, they obviously gave up, so they were ready to move again.

Seeing Luo Xinglei who could only lie on the bed under the plot, Emperor Zun was furious.

When he got angry, it was because the person in front of him was so dishonest, yet he was so stupid that he was plotted against.

Second anger, it is the prestige of this deity that someone dares to provoke.

Could it be that the deity has been merciful for too long.

The enraged Emperor Zun ruthlessly wiped out the entire Red Sandalwood Mountain.

All of a sudden everyone complained.

Luo Xinglei, who knew that Master had vented his anger on him, was very moved, and went to find Master with his injured body.

Before he could thank Master for his help, Pei Nuo had already glanced at him: "So stupid!"

After only making this evaluation, Emperor Zun waved his sleeve coldly and left.

At that time Luo Xinglei was already a little older, old enough to understand the indifference and contempt in Master's eyes.

His heart is cold.

When he dragged his exhausted body out of the Red Sandalwood Palace, it happened that Ye Weiran came again.

He came to ask for praise for his success in sword practice.

Emperor Zun saw that he had indeed made some progress, especially compared to that idiot Luo Xinglei, he seemed a bit superior.

Rarely praised a few times.

Ye Weiran is the master who shines brightly when given a little sunshine. He was praised by the always strict master, and he was so happy that he almost flew up. The red sandalwood palace was full of his laughter.

In the red sandalwood palace, the master-student relationship is strong.

Outside the Red Sandalwood Palace, a heart is cold and cold.

Pei Nuo didn't pay much attention to Luo Xinglei after cleaning up those young people from the Red Sandalwood School. He just called him here occasionally to check his studies and teach him some sword skills.

Emperor Zun was very demanding, Luo Xinglei naturally couldn't satisfy him, and naturally he didn't have a good voice every time.

Every time he went out with a solemn and frowning face, it was in stark contrast to the cheerful Ye Weiran who came after him.

Of course Luo Xinglei didn't know Ye Weiran's optimistic nature, no matter how stern and cold his master was, he could find words to comfort him, so he was always cheerful every day.

In Luo Xinglei's eyes, this was yet another strong proof that his master treated him differently from his senior brother.

The seeds of jealousy have already taken root and sprouted.

After that, Luo Xinglei began to grow up slowly where Pei Nuo didn't care.

As he grew older, many things that he didn't understand before suddenly became clear.

For example, the status of the master, for example, what a blessing it is to be a disciple of the master, for example... In the heart of the master, he will never be as good as his senior brother.

Because of the growth of wisdom, many skills and sword scriptures that he couldn't comprehend before are nothing to him. His cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, and he even faintly surpasses his senior brother.

However, none of these masters could see it.

Even saw it and didn't care.

No matter how well he did, all he got was a few flattering compliments from Master: "Not bad."

Looking at it, it seems to be perfunctory.

But then... what can I do.

Which disciple the master wants to like is the matter of the master, and it is impossible for him to force the master to like him.

Either way...

Everything is destined.

Until one day, he went to his master to ask for the sword scriptures, but he strayed into the bathing pool by mistake.

In the steaming heat of the bath, I saw a totally different Master.

The image of the master in his heart is either indifferent, arrogant, or arrogant, but he has never had such...an ecstasy.

The long black hair was gradually parted on the water surface, the master's eyes were closed tightly, and the long eyelashes were still covered with water mist, hanging down.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, his red lips were gorgeous, and his cheeks were flushed.

Master's fair body can be vaguely seen in the water.

Some groans diffused from the surface of the water and floated into his ears.

"Uh-huh……!"

At that moment, Luo Xinglei felt that he had entered an unknown world, and his mind was flustered.

Naturally, he couldn't maintain calm under the panic, and soon made a sound.

Pei Nuo, who was immersed in... in love... in desire, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted, "Who's there!"

Luo Xinglei had no choice but to come out slowly, and saluted Master: "I have seen Master!"

When Pei Nuo explored the secret realm today, he was accidentally poisoned by obscenity, and his spiritual power could not be resolved, so he could only relieve it in the most primitive way.

He thought that no one would know about hiding in the bathtub, but this little thing saw it all.

Immediately, he was furious: "Who allowed you to come in! Get out of this deity! From now on, you are not allowed to enter the Red Sandalwood Palace without the deity's permission!"

Luo Xinglei gritted his teeth hard, his lower lip turned white: "Yes!"

Although he was driven away by his master and even punished, Luo Xinglei was not in a gloomy mood on the way back. On the contrary, he was a little... in a trance.

Master... what happened?I got sick?

Luo Xinglei has lived on Red Sandalwood Mountain since he was a child. He has a withdrawn personality, and he rarely interacts with the disciples of the sect on weekdays. He usually focuses on improving his cultivation, so he grew up in his twenties. Still at a loss.

That night, Luo Xinglei had a series of dreams about this matter.

In the dream, the master was completely naked, his face was like a peach blossom, and he was no longer as cold as ice before, smiling at him.

It was a smile that had never been shown to his senior brother, and it belonged to him alone.

……

On the second day, when Luo Xinglei got up, he was shocked to find a mess on the bed.

He, who had never experienced this before, suddenly became overwhelmed, and was ashamed to mention this matter to others.

Daotong, who was still in charge of cleaning the house and making the beds, saw him and winked at him mysteriously: "Young Master, you've reached your age too."

Luo Xinglei's face darkened: "What did you say!"

Seeing that he was angry, the boy was not afraid at all, but instead showed him a smile that any man could understand.

On the second day, he brought him a series of Yamashita's picture books.

Those picture books opened the door to a new world for Luo Xinglei, who has been devoting himself to kendo and practicing diligently.