i don't like brother

That was a long, long time ago, so long that it was a lifetime away from now.

Not this time.

At this time in his previous life, Han Nansong was not here, and he was still struggling between life and death at this time.

It's just that the scene is somewhat similar.

At that time, Han Nansong should have just shuffled back from hell to the crowd.

Because after that, he almost didn't react when he heard these words.

But at that time, because the golden core was shattered, it was impossible for him to return to the fairyland in this life. He chose a road watered with blood and covered with thorns and iron thorns for revenge.

Perhaps, it was also because at that time he already knew that he could not turn back.

"Did you know that Han Nansong abandoned his sect and defected to the Weeping Blood Sect."

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course it's true."

"Fellow Daoist, do you also know about this?" The people at the side heard someone talking about the shocking news in the cultivation world, so they couldn't help coming over.

At that time, Master Qingyu could no longer suppress this matter. Unlike now, the people who said this were still secretive. At that time, if you walked around a slightly bustling street, you would find that people were talking about it almost everywhere. this matter.

"My fellow Taoist, you are too ignorant, you don't even know about this matter." The newcomer looked at the previous person who asked the truth with a look that you were too closed.

"Didn't I just come out of retreat?" The man was unhappy when he heard others say that he was ignorant.

"My fault, my fault, it's just that the fact is so unbelievable, I didn't control my words right now." Naren hastily apologized, "As the chief disciple of Nan Xiao Clan, Han Nansong did such an ungrateful act, It's really unbelievable that something so shameless has happened."

"It's so unbelievable, maybe it's because he is an ungrateful villain in his bones." Another person interjected.

"It's true what you said?" The retreater still couldn't believe it.

"It's true, it's true wherever you go."

"But I don't think he is that kind of person?" The person who said this hesitated.

"You don't think so, don't you? It's not my hearsay about this matter. The poor man who found him sneaking around and doing bad things in Eternal City is still lying on the bed and hasn't woken up."

"And he didn't even let go of his fellow disciples. I heard that several of them were almost killed by him. As long as the sword is one point higher, the lives of those disciples will be lost."

"I can't believe it, if it's true, then he's too..." The retreater couldn't find words to describe his mood for a while.

"Too wolf-hearted?"

"Shameless!"

"frenzied!"

"Human face and animal heart!"

He didn't know how to describe it, but others added it for him.

"What does this kind of person think? It's good to pretend that before."

"Who knows, maybe I can't pretend anymore."

"This kind of beast with a human face and a beast's heart should have done some shady things in private, right?"

"of course"

"I heard that he used to..."

As soon as the conversation started, some people rushed to supplement the news that they didn't know whether it was true or false that they had heard from various places, and the crowd was excited and the atmosphere was hot.

It's just that there is a person in the corner, wearing a dusty robe, who doesn't say a word.

The man was very thin, and his body was covered under the loose robe, so he couldn't see clearly, but his thin cheeks were very obvious. His face was not clearly visible, it was very normal, and his eyes were also very dark, as if it was too dark A glimmer of light in the sky, or burnt soot.

From beginning to end, he never glanced at the center of the crowd, as if he was very disinterested.

It's just that he himself knows that the peace is just an illusion.

How can it be indifferent?

Every sentence, every word, is like a knife, cutting open the heart and tearing the heart.

He can run away, far away, until he can no longer hear these words, but cowardly escape is useless after all, he can leave today, but these words are destined to be fatal in the future.

If he was so cowardly that he couldn't even bear these, then he would have died the moment the golden core shattered.

As the great disciple of Nanxiaomen, Han Nansong will not be cowardly, because he is extremely talented, energetic, and has never failed, and because he has the entire Nanxiaomen behind him; Han Nansong, who is nothing, will also not be cowardly, just because he It's Han Nansong.

In fact, there is nothing to care about other people's words, and you will get used to it after hearing it, but he has to care about the fact that these words will become the truth in the future.

If he chooses this path, he will not be able to turn back. In the future, he will really betray the master. The Nanxiao Sect will never tolerate disciples cultivating demons.

It's just that there is no other way to choose.

The crowd talked enthusiastically for a long time before they calmed down. After the crowd dispersed, the person sitting in the corner left.

Now it's just talking behind my back, maybe there will be a day of pointing and scolding in the future, it's not good to lose face if you don't get used to it first.

Thinking of this, he seemed to twitch the corner of his mouth, but he didn't.

Of course, this was just a joke, after all, when it really came that day, he didn't even blink his eyes, and he looked quite fearless and didn't care - of course, no one knew what was going on in his heart. As for some people who want to open his heart to see what's inside.

No, it really did, in the future he would really hear someone trying to dig out his heart and his lungs, to see what kind of hard heart was inside.

But at that time, he just lowered his eyes indifferently, without any reaction. Perhaps, it was because he himself wanted to see what his heart was made of, and why he didn't feel anything at that time.

Not even a single tear could be squeezed out.

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"Brother?" Xiao Qin turned his head slightly to look at him.

Han Nansong was stunned for a second, and his face turned redder than before. Fortunately, Xiao Qin just nodded his head, which is not something Chu Yun knows well: your cutie is looking at your .jpg 45-degree head tilt.

If that's the case, maybe even the camouflage on his face can't hide the heat on his face.

Han Nansong's behavior was so abnormal that Xiao Qin had to call out again: "Senior brother?"

"I'm fine." Han Nansong suppressed the heat on his face, his voice was a little vague and hoarse after several ups and downs of emotion, it was indescribably pleasant and indescribable, it was itchy.

Anyway, Xiao Qin almost blushed when he heard it.

Why am I so weird, he was a little at a loss, how could he blush when he heard a man talking?

I'm not one of those nuns who adores him and blushes at the sight of him.

it's wired.

Is it because the cultivation progress is too fast recently, the mind is unstable, the blood is impetuous?

"Xiao Qin?" Han Nansong didn't know why Xiao Qin, who was still fine just now, suddenly became dazed.

His voice had returned to normal when he said these words, and only by pricking up his ears to listen carefully, could he hear the slight hoarseness in his calm voice.

Xiao Qin pricked up his ears and listened for a while, then came back to his senses and felt that he was really dazed today, he was embarrassed to look at Han Nansong, and quickly said: "I'm fine."

It's completely unintentional that this conversation happened to the two of them just a few seconds ago, but it's just with different people.