Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

"Shen Wulan! Shen Wulan! Shen Wulan!!" Luo Zhiyu flew to the training ground, where the disciples were practicing freely.He howled loudly, making Shen Wulan immediately understand that this guy was rejected by Young Master Shuang!

As expected!

"Yes, yes, yes!" He patted Bai Suizhong, who was discussing with him, gestured kung fu, and stretched out his arms to embrace Luo Zhiyu who rushed down.

"Oh, my father...Senior brother!" Shen Wulan patted his back as if coaxing the child, "Be good, be good! Brother Shen will come to you to stew medicinal food at night, to nourish your heart, ah!"

"Brother... senior? Hahaha!" Bai Suizhong laughed.

"Why are you laughing!" Luo Zhiyu gouged out a hard look.

"Junior Brother Shen, I also want to eat medicinal food!" Bai Suizhong hurriedly hid behind Shen Wulan.

"I don't have a chance to let you stew medicinal food," Luo Zhiyu muttered, "I'll pack up and go back to Penglai later."

"Back to Penglai? Why go?"

Shen Wulan felt a little hot and humid on his shoulders, is this guy crying?He signaled Bai Suizhong to avoid him first.Then he raised his shoulders: "Hey, Luo Zhiyu, what's the matter? I was rejected, can't stay any longer? Are you really sad?"

"Is there any fake one?" He leaned against Shen Wulan without any effort from his whole body.

"Not really, how long have you been in contact with Mr. Shuang! Where did you come from so affectionate? Okay, okay, let's just treat this matter as if you were young and ignorant, and let it go. Mr. Shuang probably won't mind .In the future, let's not go to Fangfei to do our best, and just practice hard."

Luo Zhiyu raised his head, with a bitter face, "Master Shuang asked me to go."

"Ah? You won't fall into that family again!"

"I didn't!" His expression suddenly darkened, "He hates me for liking him."

It was expected again.Who can accept that the same sex likes him, except his two grandpas.

Shen Wulan looked at the loneliness in his eyes, and felt that this guy was really hurt.I can't help but feel a little cute, this is the first time I was emotionally ignorant, and I was slapped away before I figured it out.He wanted to laugh inexplicably, but he still had to hold back.

"Then let's pack up, say goodbye to Master Fengxue, and return to Penglai."

"Huh? Why didn't you go to Master Fengxue to intercede, and let Mr. Shuang take back the words to drive me away?" Luo Zhiyu looked, brother Shen, you didn't understand my expression this time, it was fierce and wronged.

"..." Shen Wulan suddenly touched his chest, "The injury is healed, I think your vitality is good?"

"Eight Realm, Mr. Shuang, in order to let me go, gave me the cultivation base of Eight Realm! He wished that I would disappear as soon as possible!"

"God!" Shen Wulan was speechless, "Teacher Su Ren is only at the tenth level! You, you, you can reach the sky in one step!" Shen Wulan was a little excited, he was happy for Luo Zhiyu!Doesn't he just want to cultivate to a higher level, to act chivalrously and to fight for justice in the world?

Luo Zhiyu glared at him sideways, "Why are you so happy, Mr. Shuang's injury is much worse than mine! It will be fatal for him to cross my cultivation base!" After speaking, his expression changed suddenly, and Yu Jian flew away in a hurry .

"Hey! Where are you going?" Shen Wulan asked loudly.But there is no response, this sentence is nonsense.Where else can I go, Fang Fei!

Yes, I was seriously injured, and I had to spend so much cultivation base for Luo Zhiyu, who knows what's going on now?He also became worried.

With a high level of cultivation, Luo Zhiyu Yujian was much faster. He landed in Gumengyin's courtyard in a hurry, and heard voices.

No, it was a reprimand.

Mo Wenfeng: "What's going on? Why are you pumping yourself with blood when you're free? You're pumping so hard! It's not the birthday of father, aunt, and third brother! What are you messing around with? What about your cultivation? What? So much less?"

Aunt?Third brother... the festival day?Luo Zhiyu leaned against the door and listened to Mo Wenfeng's furious rage, he was surprised!

Mo Wenxue: "Brother, calm down. Wen Shuang, what happened? For so many years, you have always been alone, you don't want us to care, and you rarely communicate with us. Second brother knows that you have something wrong in your heart." I can't make it through, father and aunt, and the third brother who loves you the most, don't want to see you like this."

"What they think, this is what they want to see..." Mo Wenshuang retorted softly and slowly.

Mo Wenfeng: "They have been gone for 15 years, can you stop being so sad that you can't come out? What happened back then is not your fault! They won't blame you! Do you understand? Let me find out that you hurt yourself again, I will I'll just tie you up! I'll tie you up to Youyingjian, and I'll take care of you day and night! From now on, on Father's memorial day, I will hand over your blood and keep it for me! If you dare to hurt yourself, I'll do it! Me!"

Then came a heavy sigh.

Luo Zhiyu was very curious about what happened 15 years ago. In Feiling Realm, it seemed that many people didn't know what happened to Mo Wenshuang back then. What was it?He must know.

Mo Wenxue: "Brother, sit down first and have a sip of tea. Wen Shuang, I thought that since Luo Zhiyu came, you have changed. You are trying to get in touch with people and the outside world." .I thought that he drove you, and you would gradually become more cheerful. The second brother naively thought that he could fill your wounded heart bit by bit, so that you are not alone in touching the dust that should have fallen. fixed things."

"He...did it...but I can't hurt him. I will hurt everyone around me. Father, mother, brother Ah Yu, are dead. Big brother and you, the disciples of Xianzong, and A Luo, I all I have been injured by crying blood, I am an ominous person, I should fend for myself." Mo Wenshuang's voice was cold and slow, and he blamed himself endlessly.Like a stray, dead beast in a snowstorm.

Mo Wenfeng slapped the table loudly: "That's because you don't want to let go! What are you obsessed with? If you torture yourself like this, will father, aunt, and Mo Wenyu be able to survive? Who are you humiliating yourself for?" look?"

"They have been..." Mo Wenshuang's stubborn voice pierced Luo Zhiyu's heart, it turns out that you can't let go of your deceased relatives.

Mo Wenxue: "Wen Shuang, let go of your obsession."

"bang"

"what…"

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, Luo Zhiyu was knocked out unexpectedly, two streams of blood flowed from his nose.

"Luo Zhiyu!?" Mo Wenfeng's eyes widened, "I sneaked into Fangfei privately, broke the comprehensive training, and immediately went back to receive the punishment of fifty sticks!"

"Huh?" Luo Zhiyu wiped the blood from his nose, "I remember it was ten sticks!"

Mo Wenxue heard the sound and saw Luo Zhiyu, with a reproachful expression on her face.

Mo Wenfeng had nowhere to vent his anger, pointed at him and sternly said, "You have been in my Immortal Sect of Mo's for almost five months, how many times have you come to Fangfei, do you want me to count it for you? Fifty sticks are not enough. of!"

"Uh..." Luo Zhiyu was speechless. Brother Shen often said that you all knew that I came secretly, but you just turned a blind eye. It turned out to be true.

Mo Wenxue: "It's not a gentleman's demeanor to eavesdrop at the door. If it spreads, it will be said that Mo Shi has led to bad disciples."

He approached Luo Zhiyu, picked him up, and asked softly, "Do you know what happened to Wen Shuang?"

He nodded.

"What's the matter?" Mo Wenfeng took a few steps towards him, and Luo Zhiyu was so frightened that he backed away a few steps, "I came back to find Mr. Shuang last night, Xu Shi took his hand, he was angry So, he whipped me, and then suddenly whipped himself hard." Speaking of this, he suddenly fell silent, his eyes looked past Mo Wenfeng.

Feng Xue and the others turned their heads, Mo Wenshuang leaned against the door frame and shook his head at Luo Zhiyu.

"Okay, okay!" Mo Wenfeng pointed to Luo Zhiyu and then to Mo Wenshuang, "If you don't say it, don't say it, and I don't want to hear it! I can guess where your cultivation is!" Then he Glancing at Luo Zhiyu, "You really gave me special treatment that I didn't expect!"

Looking at Luo Zhiyu, who is full of energy and vitality, how does he look like someone who has suffered a whip that screams blood?My younger brother has lived alone for a long time, is he out of his mind?Just because you hit him, you use so much cultivation to make up for it?Mo Wenfeng trembled all over, flung his sleeves, and strode away!

There was also a sentence left, "Luo Zhiyu, you cured him! Otherwise, a hundred sticks!"

"Ah??? Mr. Shuang wants to drive me out of Xianzong!"

Mo Wenfeng paused, turned around, raised his eyebrows, "Then heal him, and you'll be leaving after receiving the punishment!"

"..." Ruthless enough!

Mo Wenxue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted his head, "My elder brother wants you to accompany him, and you should have heard what Wen Shuang said, he likes you very much."

"Like it?" Luo Zhiyu felt very sensitive when he heard this word, and he looked at Mo Wenshuang cautiously.

The other party avoided his eyes and closed the door.

The loss swept over, and the whole person was broken.

"Snow Palm Master, but I think he hates me."

"Where will it be, no."

"I did something that might make him think I'm disgusting for the rest of his life."

Mo Wenxue looked suspiciously.

Luo Zhiyu was cautious, lowering his head vigorously, considering whether to speak out for a long time.

The very patient Mo Wenxue pulled him, patted his shoulders, and waited gently, leading him out of Gumengyin and into the apricot blossom forest.

Thinking of being rejected and driven away here just now, my heart hurts.

"Hey, I've been driven away anyway, so I'm not afraid of anything. I'm just a person who can't have a lump in my heart, Master Snow Palm, I, I..."

"What?" Mo Wenxue smiled softly.

"I like men!" He didn't think it was a problem, his grandfather was husband and wife!After a lifetime, they are very loving and harmonious.But he knew that nine hundred and ninety-nine and a half out of a thousand people would not accept it.But he still wants to say it out, he thinks Master Xue Zhang is so approachable and considerate, maybe he can understand.

Mo Wenxue was a little surprised, sorted out his inner acceptance level, organized his words, "This...is relatively rare, but it's not unheard of." He vaguely felt that Luo Zhiyu suddenly said this to him, there was no reason for it, and he turned towards him. I looked at Gu Mengyin.I was a little apprehensive.

"Master Snow Palm, I like Young Master Shuang."

Chuck...he guessed right.The little doll was attracted to the fourth brother.

"..." Now he was a little incapable of accepting, and his language organization ability was a little bit lost.

Luo Zhiyu once again experienced the sadness of being hit by the other party's reaction after being mentally prepared in advance.

"Actually, I mainly want to talk about the later things. After Mr. Shuang rejected me, in order to make me disappear quickly, I crossed the eighth level of cultivation, because I once said that I would cultivate to the eighth level in the Mianwu state. I won't leave! Mr. Shuang wanted me to disappear immediately, so I did this. I have achieved my goal, so why should I stay?"

"……?"What is the logic?Based on what Mo Wenxue knew about Mo Wenshuang, he definitely didn't want to drive him away when he transferred his cultivation base to Luo Zhiyu. He obviously liked this kid quite a lot, and his liking was not like that of Luo Zhiyu.

"I actually planned to ask you and Master Feng to let me stay, but... it seems that Master Xue wants me to go too, so that I won't harass Young Master Shuang."

Mo Wenxue tried to organize her thoughts, and interrupted him, "Since when did you start listening to us? Did you hear Wen Shuang say that he was very happy when you called him by his name?"

"Really?" Luo Zhiyu's eyes lit up all of a sudden!