I became Hu Aotian by selling cuteness [Wearing Books]

During the fight between Yan Yu and Luo Xiao, Shu Lingjia held the mighty hilt of his sword and propped himself up a little.

Luo Xiao had already stopped the bleeding for him just now, he wanted to try to see if he could stand up, but when he moved a little, the wound felt a sharp pain, and he had no choice but to half kneel on the ground again.

Shu Lingjia panted slightly, looked at the fight between Luo Xiao and Yan Yu in front of him, and used this time to recall the whole incident, the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

Yan Yu is bound to win the other half of his luck, and now he has completely torn his face. Even if it is to prevent future troubles, he must have made up his mind to kill Shu Lingjia today.

But even if the sneak attack is successful, Shu Lingjia may not be killed on the spot, Luo Xiao may stand up to prevent him from doing so, or compete with him for that luck... These situations may happen, and Yan Yu will not be unexpected.

Therefore, since he has done this for the sake of it, he must have a backhand. What is his backhand?

Shu Lingjia squinted his eyes, and found that Yan Yu and Luo Xiao didn't seem to be doing their best when they fought, but it seemed more like they were waiting for something.

Then his next move will definitely be even more unexpected and hard to guard against.

This is Luo Xiao's palace, there are restrictions on the outside, and the guards of the demons are also very strict. It is absolutely impossible for the disaster of the demons to attack on a large scale back then. It is impossible for Yan Yu to bring a large number of people in to surround them.

There were only three of them present, what else could there be?What Yan Yu is best at is manipulating emotions and stirring up demons, but the premise is that there is resentment in his heart.

Who can this trick be used on?

A very unreliable but reasonable guess suddenly appeared in Shu Lingjia's mind.

He suddenly felt chills all over his body, slowly lowered his head, and his eyes fell on his saber.

The sky outside was so bright and bright, and the light came in from the window, causing a layer of dark golden brilliance to float in the entire hall, with a lazy and luxurious beauty that only belonged to the emperor's house.

But behind this beauty, it seems that there is an invisible hand slowly stirring up a treacherous black vortex.

At this moment of sudden realization and horror, there was a loud noise from the side, and it was Luo Xiao and Yan Yu's pair of palms.

Immediately, the spiritual power and the devil energy collided, and the surrounding air waves surged, as if the mountains were overwhelming, and the earth collapsed.

Amidst the blinding light, Luo Xiao sprayed blood and took a few steps back.

At the same time, Yan Yu's demonic aura was approaching, wrapping Luo Xiao in the middle of each other, unexpectedly gaining the upper hand!

This is because Luo Xiao has learned a lot about demon skills and fairy arts. These two mutually exclusive martial arts are concentrated on one person. If they are handled properly, they can exert extremely powerful power, but they are also the most taboo Unsteady, if one is not well controlled, the two different forces will collide in his Qi veins first.

At this time, Luo Xiao wanted to protect Shu Lingjia, but he deeply doubted why he would do such a stupid thing of selfless devotion at the expense of himself and others. ?

His fighting spirit was originally not strong enough because of hesitation, and he suffered a loss due to his negligence.

Yan Yu's patience was also exhausted at the moment, and after he succeeded with one move, he immediately suppressed Luo Xiao with his devilish energy, trying to completely control his spiritual consciousness, and at the same time shouted in a deep voice without looking back: "Don't do it yet. What are you waiting for?"

No one knew who he was addressing these words to, but Yan Yu just said the words, but there was no response, and suddenly he felt a sharp knife attacking him!

When he looked sideways, he realized that Shu Lingjia, who was still half kneeling on the ground just now, had suddenly jumped up, and instantly bullied him by his side with an almost impossible speed.

Shu Lingjia has been brewing strength since just now, just waiting for an opportunity. Seeing the critical situation at this moment, he doesn't care about the conjectures and truths that are about to come out just now. !

He only has this chance.

What Shu Lingjia used was the sword technique he had learned in Xitian in his memory. Before Yan Yu raised his hand to catch the sword light, a white sword energy instantly transformed into thousands of bright lights, stretching endlessly.

All of a sudden, like a Sanskrit sound, the golden lotus blooms in anger, and the Buddha's light transforms the demonic energy in the sky, and the unparalleled murderous aura bursts out of the sky, and the wind and snow fill the sky instantly, covering the sky and the sun!

This was a fatal blow that Shu Lingjia had been planning for a long time, and whether he and Luo Xiao could break free from the catastrophe this time depended on this blow. Although the speed and strength were still weakened due to injuries, but The meaning of determination is unrivaled.

Yan Yu leaned slightly and dodged urgently, but Shu Lingjia's sword pierced through his right shoulder.

Yan Yu really didn't expect that Shu Lingjia could burst out with such strength when he was seriously injured. He really hurt himself. He sneered in anger, turned his palm over, channeled the magic energy, and immediately hit Shu Lingjia with his backhand. the wound.

Normally this move would not be able to hit him, but Shu Lingjia's injuries were too severe, and all his strength was exhausted after one blow, and it was difficult to dodge for a while, and was immediately hit on the chest where he was injured just now.

He was hit hard again, and he couldn't help but slammed backwards, and the long sword was pulled out bloody from Yan Yu's arm.

Mighty made an inexplicable buzzing sound.

As soon as Yan Yu succeeded in the blow, his face hadn't yet shown any complacency, but he saw Shu Lingjia put the sword on the ground, spit blood foam to the side, wiped his mouth and raised his head to smile at him.

His lips and teeth were still stained with bright red blood. Such a cold smile was like red peonies blooming in the snow, which gave people a somewhat shocking beauty, which made Yan Yu pause for a while. .

But immediately after, he felt that Shu Lingjia's sword just now had a Buddha's energy, which was infiltrating along the wound, corroding his magic essence.

——It turned out that the backhand was here, and Yan Yu's face suddenly changed.

For Yan Yu's ruthlessness and viciousness, Luo Xiao naturally wanted to understand better. He just missed a move in the contest with the opponent, and his heart sank, and the secret passage was over.

Originally, he thought that the other party would definitely take the opportunity to ruthlessly kill him, but this time he was either dead or injured, but Luo Xiao never thought that Shu Lingjia would rush forward.

He was only staggering for a moment, and as soon as he regained his footing, he watched Yan Yu's palm hit Shu Lingjia's wound again, leaving no room for it.

Now that the two serious injuries are superimposed, it's hard to say whether he can survive.

His mind was messy at first, but at this moment, his mind was completely blank, all his scheming and selfish thoughts disappeared, and he was only thinking about saving people.

Without even thinking about it, Luo Xiao rushed forward, avoided Yan Yu with two swords, and held Shu Lingjia in his arms.

"Ling Jia!"

As soon as Luo Xiao took his pulse, he knew it was not good, and quickly used spiritual power to protect his pulse, and at the same time hurriedly said: "How are you? How do you feel? Are you crazy? Who, who told you to rush out! "

Shu Lingjia's head was covered with cold sweat, he clenched his arms and straightened his back, tried to stand up straighter, and said through gritted teeth, "Brother, I won't die, definitely not."

Luo Xiao clenched his fists: "You better remember..."

Shu Lingjia's words were not finished yet: "I will not die, so you must not give up on yourself. No one will misunderstand you. I will testify to you when I go out. Senior brother, you have always cared about others. Everything you do The original intention was to benefit the demons."

His eyes were bright, and his tone was urgent: "You...you are not a rebel, nor a big devil. I know, I believe in you, and others will too. You still have many choices, so don't go there again It's a bad road!"

Luo Xiao's hands trembled uncontrollably, he was usually articulate, but now he didn't know what to say.

He always thought that as long as people grow up, they will change. After experiencing the helplessness of life and the vicissitudes of the world, everyone will gradually become indifferent, unfeeling, and suspicious... because for them, only in this way can they live better.

But it turns out that everyone who is not is like this. It turns out that the little fox who would only bend his watery eyes to look at him and smile, and lie on his pillow defenselessly, is always there.

Shu Lingjia coughed in the middle of speaking, Luo Xiao said in a hurry: "Stop talking, I promise to go back with you!"

Tears welled up in his eyes for some reason, and he didn't waver anymore: "Take care of yourself, I don't want to think about anything anymore!"

Shu Lingjia coughed up another mouthful of blood, which splashed on the ground, Luo Xiao helped him wipe the blood from his lower lip, glanced away inadvertently, but suddenly froze.

There was still a mouthful of blood that he had just spat out on the ground, and when Shu Lingjia's blood fell on it, it naturally fused with Luo Xiao's pool of blood.

A palm-sized little fox, with pure white fur all over his body, and blood fused together...

All the details tie together and point to an almost impossible answer.

Luo Xiao looked at Shu Lingjia in shock, the words stuck in his throat, but he couldn't say them.

Just now Yan Yu was attacked by the Buddha Qi in Shu Lingjia's sword, and blocked Luo Xiao's two swords thrust out with all his strength in a hurry.

He only felt that his heart was full of fire, his spiritual consciousness was anxious, and the Buddha's energy was constantly colliding with his inner breath. The most deadly thing was that once the devil's energy collapsed, Ming Xiao's own spirit seemed to be awakened, very restless.

He is not an ordinary person who has been taken away, but a member of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. It took Yan Yu a lot of troubles to exhaust Ming Xiao's vitality. If he is really awakened at this moment, there will be endless troubles in the future.

At the beginning, Yan Yu was able to do things with ease, originally with a bit of teasing heart, he didn't believe that Luo Xiao could be firm-minded, and he believed that Shu Lingjia would never have the strength to fight back.

Until now, the actions of the two of them unexpectedly exceeded his expectations, which made him finally show shock and anger undisguised.

Yan Yumo was able to function and forcibly suppressed all restlessness, just in time to hear Luo Xiao's assurance to Shu Lingjia, and immediately sneered: "Can you still let it go?"

He flipped his wrist, and there was already a two-foot-long scimitar in his palm. Wherever the blade touched, the shape of an evil dragon with bleeding eyes appeared faintly in the devilish energy, pressing towards Shu Lingjia and Luo Xiao.

Things have developed to this point, Luo Xiao has no desire to fight at all, pointing out with his fingers, his saber temporarily blocked the blade, Luo Xiao picked up Shu Lingjia, protected his heart with spiritual power, and rushed to the rush outside.

Shu Lingjia's previous wounds have not healed, and this time she suffered severe injuries to her chest twice, which is no small matter. Even if her life is not in danger in the end, if she can't go out to get timely treatment, her cultivation base may be ruined again.

Luo Xiao knew the importance of this matter to Shu Lingjia in his heart. He walked through the secret passage in his palace all the way to the back mountain, and after crossing this mountain, he could leave the Demon Realm and find a doctor. Repair and elixir to heal the wound.

After all, Yan Yu didn't know the palace as well as Luo Xiao did, so he was left behind for a moment and didn't catch up.

Luo Xiao felt that the spiritual power in Shu Lingjia's meridians began to surge, and he was gradually unable to suppress it. This was already a sign of Sangong, and he felt anxious.

For so many years, even if he left the demon clan and was exposed in public on Lingxiao Mountain, he had never been so flustered.

Luo Xiao tried his best to channel his spiritual power without hesitation, his body swayed and he kept on stepping, but he recalled some scenes in his mind that he thought he had completely forgotten.

Among all the brothers, he was the first to meet Shu Lingjia.

The weather was fine that day, Luo Xiao was ill for a few days, and his health finally improved, so he went to the garden accompanied by his attendants.

Luo Xiao's physical strength has not yet fully recovered, so he can only walk slowly, looking at the colorful flowers in his eyes, but thinking about an errand that he has been staring at for a long time in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to ask his father to come and deal with it, but it was delayed because of this illness. In this way, if he speaks again, he doesn't know if he will have a chance.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiao felt somewhat annoyed, and all the beautiful scenery hadn't caught his eye. When he was in a trance, he felt his calf hit by something.

Luo Xiao looked down and found that it was an extremely small white fox. When it ran over, it didn't look at the road, and accidentally bumped its head into his leg, and fell in a daze. looked at him.

Surrounded by guards, even such a little fox can't get close to him. Luo Xiao looked up, only to find that the people around him had fallen to their knees at some point, and his father Jiaxuan was facing him. Come here.

He also hurriedly saluted and called out "Father King".

Jiaxuan said: "Your body is just right, don't salute, just get up."

As he spoke, he bent down, picked up the stupid fox on the ground, brushed the dirt off its fur, held it in front of Luo Xiao with his hands, and said, "Xiao'er, you haven't seen it yet, have you? Your seventh brother."

Luo Xiao: "..."

Facing his father's earnest eyes, he could only smile and stroke the soft fur on the fox's head in a friendly way.

No one knows what a little fox less than one year old is thinking in his heart. After he bumped into Luo Xiao, he had been staring at him stupidly, but after being touched by Luo Xiao, the little fox suddenly It turned into a stiff fox, and slowly, slowly, its two round black eyes widened.

His surprised reaction almost made Luo Xiao feel that what he did just now was not to pat his head, but to sing a song, then somersaulted three times in the air and landed, conjuring a fox's head with his bare hands.

Luo Xiao couldn't help feeling amused, so he touched it again. The little fox stared at him for a moment, and the big tail behind him gradually began to shake, twitching the edge of his palm.

Seeing this, Jiaxuan was very satisfied, and immediately put the youngest son in his hands into the arms of the eldest son, and said: "He really likes you, so let's take care of you today."

After finishing speaking, Jiaxuan ran away.

The little fox ignored his father who took the opportunity to escape, and put his front legs on Luo Xiao's chest, scratching him excitedly.

A few years later, the little fox had disappeared long ago. Not long after Luo Xiao came to the Lingxiao Sect, he saw another little fox brought back by his master.

Except that the fur color is a little different, and this fox can talk, there are some similarities with Luo Xiao's little brother who has never been heard from again.

——Of course, many foxes do look similar. Among them, his younger brother and junior seem to be more beautiful.

Luo Xiao didn't know what kind of luck he was. He was obviously full of ambitions, but no matter where he went, he was always regarded as a good child-rearing expert by one or two people, and instead became a full-time fox breeder.

And it turned out that the foxes he had raised after going around and around were all the same one.

Luo Xiao kept pressing Shu Lingjia's back with one hand, blending with his spiritual power and body temperature. At the same time, he lowered his head and stared at Shu Lingjia's face.

The little fox that suddenly appeared in his life had grown into a handsome and tall boy.

If it hadn't been for persuading him to turn back first, and then to block the rescue for him, Shu Lingjia would not have been injured this time. After all these years, his heart was full of suspicion and use, but he never changed.

He was never a good brother.

Enmity, enmity, love, hatred, friendship, ambition, trust, conspiracy... what is more important?

Luo Xiao stopped suddenly and looked back, but Yan Yu didn't chase him for the time being.

Luo Xiao lowered his head, shook Shu Lingjia, and said softly, "Xiaoqi?"

Shu Lingjia didn't respond, her whole body was hot, and it seemed that even her shallow breathing carried a hot breath.

This kind of situation happened not because he had a fever, but because of the harbinger of spiritual power escaping from the sea of ​​qi. If no measures were taken now, it might be too late.

Luo Xiao didn't hesitate anymore, and pointed at the center of his brows, a golden luster suddenly rose from his fingertips.

Every prince of the demon clan has demon energy in his body, which condenses all his cultivation bases. Luo Xiao doesn't know why he hasn't felt the demon energy from Shu Lingjia after being in the same sect for so long, but the two of them are fused with each other, so they It must be a real brother, and this magic element is also acceptable.

He pushed his magic essence into the center of Shu Lingjia's eyebrows, and seeing his pale face gradually recovering blood color, and his body temperature began to normalize, he felt happy.

Luo Xiao took out a small jade bottle from his bosom, poured all the pills inside into the palm of his hand, and swallowed them all without looking at them.

Then he pressed Shu Lingjia's shoulder, half-kneeled in front of him, shook him lightly, and said, "Xiaoqi, can you hear brother?"

With Luo Xiao's magic energy, Shu Lingjia's own power of the devil emperor was immediately stimulated, suppressing the restless spiritual power in his body, the wound healed automatically, and he soon regained consciousness.

When he saw Luo Xiao in front of him, he was in a daze for a moment before remembering what happened just now, he sat up straight suddenly, looked around quickly, and asked, "Where's Yan Yu?"

Luo Xiao said: "Don't worry, he hasn't caught up yet. But we don't have much time, so listen to me carefully—Xiao Qi, do you still remember Big Brother?"

Shu Lingjia said: "What, what?"

Luo Xiao directly raised his hand and took Shu Lingjia's hand.

The two had experienced a fierce fight just now, and their hands were wounded, some of which were still oozing blood, so they held each other tightly, and the blood blended together.

Shu Lingjia had seen with his own eyes Die Hui and several other brothers who fused blood drops together to confirm their identities, and at this moment he understood what Luo Xiao meant.

But because it was too unimaginable and sudden, he couldn't believe it for a while.

Shu Lingjia couldn't help but muttered again: "What did you say?"

Luo Xiao looked into his eyes, gently touched his head, and said softly: "Didn't you always want to find your parents? Your father is the Demon Emperor Jiaxuan, and your mother is Qingqiu Mingqi. My youngest brother, in addition, there are five other brothers, you should have seen them all."

"Brother, all these years, everyone has been thinking about you. From now on, you will have a home, and you will no longer have to depend on others to wander around."