White-haired Demon Lord and Senior Brother

◎Corrected a small mistake◎

On a rainy night a few years ago, there was the sound of babies crying in the Gaishi Villa, which belongs to Xiyutai. Several women came and went in and out of a wing, very busy, and some people wiped the foreheads of the pregnant women lying on the bed. Big beads of sweat, and replaced the bloody mattress.

After finally calming down, Xue Chan stepped into this wing room and was surprised when he saw the baby in the midwife's arms.Gan Ling'er was still very weak, but she couldn't help opening her lips: "Husband, I'm sorry, I didn't expect me to embarrass you, if it's a baby..."

Xue Chan caressed her forehead, loving her as always: "Both are very cute, don't blame yourself."

Gan Ling'er anxiously said: "But my husband, there can only be one heir! But I, I have two... I really don't want our children to fight each other to be the master!" Can't help but shed tears.

Xue Chan took over the twin brothers, holding the elder brother in one arm and the younger brother in the other, comforting his beloved wife, and also comforting himself by the way: "We can only plan in the long run." Then he said to the midwife: "Pass my order, this Everyone in the villa must not disclose the fact that the wife gave birth to twins, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy."

The midwife held her hands in her hands and said: "Yes." Then she hurriedly left the room.

Gan Ling'er was still worried and said, "Husband, from now on our children..."

Xue Chan decided: "If these two children want to live a peaceful life together, I'm afraid they can only be wronged to sacrifice their identities and become an ordinary Xiyutai disciple. I, Xue Chan... have no choice but to raise others. Child, become the new head."

Gan Ling'er cried out, "Husband!"

Xue Chan said: "Send someone to invite my sister-in-law to come over and discuss with her."

Gan Ling'er stretched out a hand, put it on the back of Xue Chan's hand, and nodded with tears in her eyes.

In the fifth year after that, one day in the spring, Yang Rongzhen, the Elder of Xiyutai Protector, took Yang Qingming with his left hand and Yang Qingyuan with his right hand, and climbed up the high stone steps, when suddenly Yang Qingming stopped walking. After leaving, Yang Rongzhen and Yang Qingyuan also stopped.

A sedan chair passed by the eyes of these three people, Yang Qingming watched from a distance for a moment, then turned around and asked Yang Rongzhen: "Mother, what kind of person is it that you want to come back in a sedan chair?"

Yang Rongzhen looked at the sedan chair that was gradually going away, and replied: "I heard that the head is going to bring back the heir, so the person in the sedan chair should be him."

Yang Qingyuan interjected: "Is it the son of Yafu and Yamu? Then let's go and have a look! OK?"

Yang Qingming felt strange, so he asked: "Why was the young master not in Xiyutai when he was born, and only now came back?"

Yang Rong was stunned for a moment, before replying after a while: "Probably because... the head of the sect doesn't want the heir to get in touch with martial arts too early, so he has been raised in the Unrivaled Villa, right?"

Yang Qingyuan gently pulled Yang Rongzhen, and repeated: "Mother, let's go and see, okay?"

Yang Rongzhen agreed: "Okay." Then she led the two children with the same appearance, and followed the sedan chair to the lobby.At that time, the hall was almost full of people, and there were many disciples standing outside the door. The mother and son walked straight into the hall, casually slipping through a gap in the crowd.

Suddenly, Xue Chan led Xue Muhua to the front of the three of them, and said to Xue Muhua: "Elder Guardian, your father's righteous sister is your righteous aunt, and these two children will be your brothers from now on. Take good care of them and treat them as your own younger brothers."

Xue Muhua politely saluted Yang Rongzhen with both hands, and only glanced at the twin brothers before turning around and following Xue Chan back to the high seat of the head, with an air of aloofness.

However, Xue Chan's expectations finally came to nothing. Seeing that Xue Chan and Gan Ling'er loved Qingming Qingyuan, Xue Muhua was very unhappy, but pretended not to mind on the outside.Three years later, Gan Ling'er died of illness, and Xue Chan married his righteous sister Yang Rongzhen according to her last wish, but there was no real husband and wife, just to raise Qingming Qingyuan in a legitimate way, but Xue Muhua secretly hated her instead.

His beloved wife died, but Xue Chan was sad and had to take Xiaoyao Xinxin Pill every day. After another five years, because of taking this pill uninterruptedly, his internal organs were damaged. make a will.Because Xue Muhua is the heir, he succeeded as the new head logically.

On that rainy day, Yang Rongzhen stood in front of a new grave with an umbrella in her hand, looked at the grave, and didn't speak for a long time.Yang Qingming held an umbrella to cover the rain on his head and Yang Qingyuan from the rain. Yang Qingyuan couldn't help but said: "Mom, let's go back? What if it rains heavily?" Yang Qingming followed closely She persuaded: "Qingyuan is right. Master has already gone to accompany Yamu, so don't disturb their reunion."

Yang Rongzhen blurted out: "Shut up! Kneel down!" The rare serious tone shocked the two of them.

Yang Qingyuan begged: "Mother, it's still raining, the ground is so wet..."

Yang Rongzhen ordered again: "If I say kneel down, kneel down!"

The two brothers did not dare to disobey, and knelt down in front of the new grave, biting the bullet and enduring their knees being gradually soaked by rain.Facing the two tombstones in front of her, Yang Rongzhen said, "Blood is thicker than water. I, Yang Rong, have lived up to the burden entrusted to me by my brother-in-law and younger siblings, but I don't want these two children to never know who their biological parents are. Who doesn't want a family of blood relatives to be unable to recognize each other after death."

The words shocked the twin brothers on the spot, and Yang Qingyuan blurted out: "Mother! What did you say?!"

Yang Rongzhen replied: "I'm not your mother, I should call you 'Young Master' just like Zhen Shanyu." Then she simply knelt down in front of the twin brothers and continued: "Please two young masters Head forward and kowtow to your wife, as a filial son!"

Yang Qingyuan stared at the tombstone in a daze, Yang Qingming kowtowed to the tombstone without saying a word, gently pressed the back of Yang Qingyuan's head with one hand, and led him to kowtow together.After finishing, Yang Qingming asked: "Why did my own parents do this? Is Xue Muhua also my own elder brother? Because I love him more...?"

Yang Rongzhen shook her head lightly, and said eloquently: "He should not be related to you by blood, but just the heir cultivated by your father. This is because you are afraid that you will fight each other for the position of head."

Yang Qingyuan glanced sideways at Yang Qingming, wondering: "How could I murder my brother, how could my brother harm me?"

Yang Qingming clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "In other words, the head of the sect belongs to me, because Qingyuan was born with me, so it belongs to Xue Muhua, right?"

Yang Rongzhen persuaded: "Qing Ming, obey the last wish of the former head, and don't compete for the head. Xue Muhua has gathered forces as soon as he returned to Xiyutai, and is the successor hand-picked by the former head, even if you are the real It's already too late, Young Master."

Yang Qingyuan supported Yang Qingming's shoulder, comfortingly said: "Brother..." Yang Qingming lowered his eyes and did not answer, but only raised the corners of his lips, the unyielding in his heart made him sneer.

On the back of a big tree not far away, the person hiding did not speak, but his clenched fists were trembling, and then he turned around and left quietly, without anyone noticing.

Two days later, when the sky cleared, Yang Rongzhen came to the head's courtyard alone, and presented a letter to Xue Muhua.After reading the letter, Xue Muhua said: "Does the stepmother want to leave the main helm and take Qingming Qingyuan to live in the sub-helm? Yes, but before leaving, I want to ask the stepmother to go to the east side of the back mountain cliff and accidentally drop me off." Find the golden dragon button there."

Yang Rongzhen led the order to go to the east side of the cliff, stood on the edge of the cliff and looked around, but suddenly there was a strong force behind her, causing her to stumble and fall off the cliff.

In the evening of that day, Xiyutai disciples carried a burden back to the Zongduo mansion, and put it on the open ground, Yang Qingyuan lifted the white cloth, saw Yang Rongzhen who was dusty and breathless, and cried out.Yang Qingming was stunned for a moment when he saw the face of the deceased, and then hugged him from behind Yang Qingyuan, just to prevent him from losing control due to grief.

Xue Muhua came to visit, and couldn't help blurting out: "How could this be? She said she was going to the cliff of the back mountain, but why did she fall off the cliff and become like this? Well, let's bury her properly." Turning around, she to go.

Zhen Shanyu suddenly shouted: "Master! There is a wound on the back of the elder's hand!"

Xue Muhua didn't look back, but said: "Maybe he was scratched by a stone when he fell off the cliff."

Zhen Shanyu blurted out: "No! This wound looks like it was stabbed with a sword! Head! Should we send someone to investigate?"

Xue Muhua replied: "She is the guardian elder of our sect and my stepmother, who would dare to harm her? Don't think too much about it."

Zhen Shanyu said: "But!"

Xue Muhua looked back suddenly, his eyes were full of anger: "I have just succeeded to the throne, and you defy me! I am afraid that you have the heart of betrayal! The betrayer should be expelled from the school!" Immediately announced to the disciples: "From today , Zhen Shanyu is no longer a disciple of Xiyutai!"

At dusk on a certain day in the following year, two young figures hurriedly passed through the corridor, and soon passed through the stone steps, Yang Qingyuan was dragged away by his elder brother forcibly, and couldn't help but shouted: "Why do you want me to go alone? Brother, can't we go together?"

Before Yang Qingming had time to comb his loose long hair, he pulled him to catch up with the time, and persuaded him: "We have no father or mother now, you have to listen to me! Before Xue Muhua changes his mind, you hurry up! Don't bargain Already! After taking office at the helm of Shiwufen, live a good life there and wait for me there!"

Yang Qingyuan said worriedly: "Your injuries haven't healed yet, if Xue Muhua abuses you again, who will take care of you when I'm not here!"

Yang Qingming became serious, and persuaded again: "I will find a way to deal with him! Don't stay and be my oil bottle!" After rushing to a strong horse, he grabbed the rein and put it in Yang Qingyuan's hands : "Hurry up and go!"

Yang Qingyuan climbed onto the horse's back, held the reins tightly, looked back at his elder brother, and galloped away helplessly. The sound of the horse's hooves became farther and farther away. When Yang Qingming, who was watching alone, heaved a sigh of relief, he soon passed away. Gritting his teeth and clenching his fists, enduring the pain from the whip wound all over his body, he turned reluctantly and walked across the mountain path.

After a few years, Yang Qingming strolled like this again. After walking for a long time, he suddenly stopped. He only recalled this part of the past from childhood to adulthood, but the corners of his lips were raised, and the smile hanging on the corners of his lips was mixed. Bitterness, cynicism and resentment.

He looked up at Gao Zhi, and said to himself: "Xue Muhua, Xue Muhua, have you ever heard of a story called 'the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind'? Do you know that you are about to become this ridiculous mantis? "

Also at such a time, in a certain place in Qingluan City, the towering ancient ginkgo tree was already golden from the top to the bottom of the tree, and the leaves were slowly falling in the breeze, one after another gently falling. On the ground, one after another, a golden carpet was gradually spread around the tree.

The wild birds, who are not afraid of the cold, still stay at this place and have no plans to move to the south. They stand on the top of the ginkgo tree with their wings folded, looking down at the deep bottom, as if watching a deep well and watching a figure gradually walk into the golden Yellow ginkgo leaf 'carpet'.

Because the visitor has long hair that is as white as snow, and is extremely handsome, and the black wide-sleeved shirt on his body highlights the whiteness of the hair and skin, even a wild bird can't help but stare wide-eyed , craned his neck and looked at it several times.

Huang Yan stopped, looked up at the branches, raised his hand to casually catch the golden ginkgo leaves floating down, and then took a look, suddenly his ears were sensitive to the soft sound of the dead leaves under his feet The sound, and sharply popped the ginkgo leaf between the fingers towards the source of the sound.

The blade propelled by internal force cuts across the air, and it is as sharp as a white blade, capable of cutting through the bodies of all living beings, but the person who comes is also a person with strong martial arts. When the lightning blade was only half a foot away from him, he quickly grabbed it, and deftly put the blade between his two fingers.

Huang Yan looked back, then slightly raised the corners of his lips, and said, "You came later than me."

Zhu Yanfeng stepped closer, and replied: "There was a small incident on the way, so I came late."

Huang Yan was curious: "Will something happen to you in Qingluan City?"

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "A little guy suddenly flew past me. In order to catch it, I chased it for a few quarters of an hour."

Huang Yan became more curious, staring at him curiously: "Is there a little guy?"

Zhu Yanfeng raised a hand and brought the pitcher plant in front of Huang Yan. Huang Yan looked at the pitcher plant curiously, and for a moment, he saw a delicate pink 'orchid' in his eyes Head out slightly.

He couldn't help saying: "Is it my eyesight? This orchid can move by itself..."

Zhu Yanfeng replied: "It's not your eyesight, but it's a counterfeit."

Huang Yan took a closer look, then raised the corners of his lips: "This kind of disguise is really deceiving." After saying that, he reached out to take out the 'orchid'.

Zhu Yanfeng hastily persuaded: "Don't! It has thorns in its forearm!"

After hearing this, Huang Yan smiled lightly, and carefully wrapped his fingers around the back of the orchid mantis, pinched its very thin waist, took it out from the pitcher plant, and carefully admired its delicate and beautiful appearance.

Zhu Yanfeng looked at Huang Yan's expression, until Huang Yan suddenly raised his eyes, and the gentle gaze hit his eyes, and also hit his heart, even after decades and hundreds of years, it still made him unable to bear his heartbeat .

Huang Yan's peach blossom eyes also looked at Zhu Yanfeng's eyes, and then he smiled and asked, "Give it to me?"

Zhu Yanfeng readily agreed: "If you like it, it's yours."

Huang Yan admired the orchid mantis again, and suddenly regretted: "It's a pity that it fell into my hands. I don't know how long it will live."

Zhu Yanfeng comforted: "It's okay, it can still be stored in the bottle after drying, and the skin will still not change."

After hearing this, Huang Yan thought for a while, and then said: "That's not acceptable, I must at least use rosin resin to fix its most beautiful posture, so that it is worth putting it in a bottle to appreciate it."

Zhu Yanfeng said: "Okay, it's still alive now, and it will tremble with fear when it hears us say that."

Huang Yan hooked his lips with a smile: "Aren't you trembling with anger?"

Zhu Yanfeng put one arm around Huang Yan's back, hugged Huang Yan's shoulders, and led him forward slowly.

The author says:

The Orchid Mantis is so pretty!It's like an orchid if it doesn't move!

There is also a real orchid, which looks like a man's body, called the man's orchid.