Luofu Past Events Series
Chapter 8
Suddenly he became relaxed, opened his eyes suddenly, and a thick cloud like cotton candy floated past his eyes.
"what……"
Really fly in the sky?He leaned back in fright, and then a pair of gentle hands supported him.
"You, you, who are you?"
Naiheer was terrified, looked left and right, and found himself floating in the sky with a man who looked very young, strangely, his body was translucent, so was the young man, and clouds floated past them , passed through their bodies without any hindrance.
"Who am I?" The young man sat cross-legged in the sky, resting his chin on one hand, thought for a moment, then smiled, "I don't know either. Then do you know who you are?"
"Me? I'm Naiheer."
"You are Naiheer, who is that down there?"
The young man stretched out his hand and pointed down, and Naihe'er couldn't help but look down. The houses and trees became so small, and there were people... Huh?Isn't that dad?
"Daddy, daddy...I'm here...I'm here..."
Naiheer screamed desperately and waved his hands, but Fourth Uncle Luo didn't seem to hear him, and ran very fast, tripped by a stone and almost fell down.As soon as he was in a hurry, his body began to fall slowly. When he got closer, he could see more clearly that there was a child in his father's arms, that child... that child...
"I, that's me...I'm clearly here...but I'm in Daddy's arms..."
Naiheer's face changed drastically, and he was shaking with fright. He remembered that he fell into the river. It was very hot, but the river water was icy cold. Something grabbed his feet and pulled him down desperately. , he couldn't breathe, water poured into his mouth...
"You are you, and the one below is also you, so am I also you?" The young man stroked his head, his face still full of confusion.
Not understanding what you you you, Nai Heer looked at him with a sad face: "Am I dead?"
"On the surface, yes." The young man nodded, then shook his head again, "You have just held your breath for less than a moment, and you are a pure yang child again. In theory, you should not be dead yet."
Nai He'er couldn't understand again, she nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said, "Save me, can you save me? I... I will definitely repay you and let my father offer you a pig's head."
He couldn't understand the young man's words, like a drowning man grasping at a straw, regardless of whether it is useful or not, he must grasp it tightly.
"No, you are too young and have a light life. When your soul leaves your body, you will have no strength to go back. After a while, you will definitely die." The young man was helpless.
He was at a loss, he didn't know why he appeared here, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't know what the relationship between the child in front of him and him was, he didn't even know who he was, he could only see, this On the child's body, there is a glimmer of life holding him and the child at the same time.
He originally thought that he would drag the child into the water like a water ghost looking for a scapegoat, so that he would have a chance to be born again, but until the child's soul left his body, the glimmer of life still held him and the child at the same time.
What the hell is going on?
The straw missed, and Nai Heer burst into tears.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you back, why don't I take you off, it's really annoying to cry..."
The young man couldn't help it. If he knew that he would not have dragged the child when he fell into the water. He didn't borrow the body, but he was crying with a headache. He had killed so many people and his hands were bloody, but in the end he took one There is no way for children.
Huh?kill?Have I ever killed someone?
The young man fell into thought again.
"Wow..."
Seeing that the young man said he wanted to send him back but remained motionless, Nai Heer burst into tears again.
The young man woke up from his contemplation, knocked his head helplessly, and sighed: "Forget it, forget it, if you don't remember it, you won't remember it, murder or something, even if you think about it, it won't be a pleasant memory. It's better to do it." A carefree, happy and innocent ghost... Child, you are so lucky to have a warm-hearted and kind elder brother like me to help you. When you go back, you must remember your elder brother, and there is that pig head. I like to eat pig's head, but I only like to drink good wine, so it's fine to offer jars of wine..."
Chattering and instructing, the young man stretched out his hand and pushed hard, pushing Nai Heer down, and landed accurately in the small body held in the arms of Fourth Uncle Luo.
"Huh? Eh... what's going on?"
The moment Naiheer's soul returned to his body, the young man suddenly discovered that the thread of life holding him had suddenly become extremely powerful, and his soul was involuntarily pulled into Naiheer's body by the thread of life force.
"Damn...that's how it is...this kid is really me..."
The young man yelled, this Naiheer turned out to be his own childhood, what the hell is going on, let alone die somehow, he actually returned to his childhood, what is even more exaggerated is that he almost killed himself No wonder this thread of life is holding Nai Heer and him at the same time, because they are alone, but this is not the most exaggerated, the most exaggerated thing is that the body of a child cannot accommodate the soul of an adult, and it is still a big One or two souls, God is joking with him, let him live again, and give him a death situation...
Right now, he has three options in front of him. First, he swallows Naiheer's soul, and automatically mutilates part of his own soul so that the new soul can adapt to his young body. However, the side effect is that when he wakes up, there are nine There is a [-]% chance to become an idiot; second, he will sacrifice himself and merge into Nai Heer's soul, so that there will be only Nai Heer in this world, and he will no longer exist; third , The two of them will die together, and they can't die anymore.
Well, let’s rule out the third option first, anyway, he definitely doesn’t want to die, presumably Nai Heer also thinks the same way, of course, it must be the same, because Nai Heer is the same as him when he was young, no matter how he grows up and changes , the nature of wood will never change.
Thinking about it this way, the only option he can choose is the second one. He doesn’t want to become an idiot. Instead of choosing the first option to become an idiot, it’s better to fulfill Nai Heer. Anyway, Nai Heer is him, he is Nai Heer, although A little reconciled, but that's the only way to go.
The young man was dejected, erased all his memories, and started to live again from a child, uh... well, in fact, he had no past memories, God really took care of him, and when he was sent back, he took care of the most difficult things One point is completed, and the rest of the integration is actually very simple.
"God, you don't even let me die easily, I hate you..."
"Little Naiheer, bah, this name is really bad, remember, from now on your name will be Naihe, I really have no choice but to meet you, you have to remember, you have to live a good life, carefree Don't worry about the mess, your cultivation will become very good with the fusion of my soul, but if you really have the opportunity to enter the real world, you don't need to practice too hard, you must know that the greater the ability , the greater the responsibility, that kind of thing is really not done by humans, don't be like me, with bloody hands, ah bah bah bah bah, why did you get involved in this again... Anyway, since the young master chose to fulfill you , you have to live happily and easily for my young master, and live all the things that my young master has not lived in this life, so that my love for you will not be in vain... Oh, yes, thousand Don't be greedy for beauty, the young master fell into this position, he was all harmed by beauty... Huh? Why did I mention beauty, I seem to think of something again... Forget it, it's not pleasant anyway I have forgotten all my memories...In short, remember all my words...Okay, the integration is almost complete, I am gone, you don't have to miss me, remember to eat whatever is delicious in the future, and what is easy to wear Just wear it, use it if it’s useful, just don’t treat yourself badly... goodbye... no, never see you again... oh..."
"Okay, okay, finally woke up, it's okay..."
"Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal for saving your life."
"This kid has quite good aptitude, and his spiritual roots are high. Are you willing to let him practice?"
"what……"
"Don't you want to?"
"No, no, no, Xiaomin is willing, Xiaomin is 12 willing, and when Naiheer wakes up, Xiaomin will let him come to apprentice."
"That's not necessary. I'm a disciple of the outer sect of Luofu Sword Sect. I've been recuperating here for some time. I'm going back soon. Five years later, my sect will open the mountain gate to accept disciples. Then I'll take this child up the mountain."
"Everything is up to the immortal."
Naihe'er closed his eyes, and could hear the voice clearly, but he didn't hear a word in his heart, only a sigh full of unwillingness, circling in his mind, as if there was another voice talking to him Whispering, he tried hard to understand, but he still couldn't hear clearly.
Who is that?
He tried hard to think, but his memory was blank, only the panic and fear when he fell into the water remained, and he couldn't get rid of it for a long time.
Five years later, Luofu Jianmen.
"Water and soil dual spiritual roots, your aptitude is above average, not bad, what's your name?"
"I, my name is Naiheer." He replied timidly, but his heart suddenly moved. It seemed that he had answered another person in the same tone a long time ago, but who was that person?
"Haha, this name is too vulgar, change it, what's your last name?"
"My surname is Luo..." He blurted out involuntarily, "Luo Naihe, my name is Luo Naihe."
"Naihe? This name is unlucky. Naihe Bridge is connected to Huangquan Road... Hey, you insist? Well, it's Luo Naihe. This is your sign. Take it, and you will be a disciple of Mingyue Peak from now on. Junior Brother Su …Junior brother Su, don’t look at the scenery there, it’s been almost ten years, and you still haven’t seen enough, this is your new junior brother, I leave it to you, and you will be responsible for teaching him the Shanshui Sword Art from now on.”
Luo Naihe looked up and saw an eighteen or nine-year-old boy walking slowly on the cliff not far away. The sunlight shot from behind him, strong and dazzling.
I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to block the dazzling light, and then a slightly deep but very pleasant voice rang in my ears.
"Is it Junior Brother Naihe? I am Su Le, from now on...you will be under my protection."
His heart skipped a beat, and a long sigh that was so long forgotten by him echoed in his mind again.
"Don't be greedy for beauty..."
It seemed that someone was whispering in his ear.
But...Luo Naihe looked at the smiling Su Le, with an ordinary face, only a pair of narrow and long eyes, although not beautiful, but like the stars in the dark night, it makes people unable to extricate themselves after looking at them for a long time.
It's not beautiful, so...Senior Brother Su, you can be trusted.
"Fool, don't be in a daze, call senior brother to listen..."
"Brother..."
Luo Naihe yelled obediently, with an innocent smile on his delicate and clean face, this senior brother looks like a very good person, with his senior brother covering him, he won't be afraid of being bullied in the future.
This feeling... so good.
This was the first time Luo Naihe saw Su Le, and he distributed a big good person card, but he didn't know that his miserable cultivation life had just begun.
Fanwaiji
"Don't be greedy for beauty..."
A long and long sigh echoed in his mind, as annoying as a rope, Luo Naihe waved his hand, slapped away the voice that came from nowhere, and continued to indulge in the beauty.
There is nothing wrong with loving beauty. The clouds in the sky, the flowers on the ground, and the breeze passing by are born to be admired, just like the people in front of you, so beautiful that you are intoxicated.
This was the first day that Luo Naihe was officially selected into the Luofu Sword Sect. Su Le was an irresponsible senior brother. After taking him to a room and telling him that this was his future residence, he disappeared.
The good guy gave it away, and after being tortured intolerably by the empty Wu Zang Temple, Luo Naihe complained that he was going to do it himself, and had enough food and clothing.The place where the immortals live is different, with beautiful mountains and rivers, surrounded by fairy air, even the pheasants on the mountain have become goddamn spirits.
Luo Naihe chased a pheasant for most of the day, but in the end he didn't even get a single feather, not to mention, he got lost.I am in a forest, I can't see the way forward, I can't see the way back, the dense branches and leaves even block the sunlight.
"I'm so hungry... Is there anyone, I'm starving to death... Help..."
A pheasant ran over clucking, Luo Naihe cheered up, ha, Qian Zhui Baizhuo couldn't catch it, didn't it come to the door by himself, and immediately a vicious tiger pounced on the sheep, ah no, it was a hungry wolf pounced on the chicken cluck..."
The pheasant fluttered its wings, and its long, colorful tail fluttered past his eyes.
"Huh? Ah..."
"boom!"
Hitting his head against a tree trunk, Luo Naihe lay on the ground dizzy.
"Boom! Boom!"
The trunk shook a few times, and two wild fruits fell from it, hitting the back of his head with precision.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
Luo Naihe was a little crazy, picked up the wild fruit, wiped it, and then bit it down viciously, the pheasant became a sperm, the young master didn't believe that the wild fruit could also become a sperm, I gnawed, gnawed, gnawed you, and then gnawed you Brothers.
This unknown wild fruit tastes good, the meat is tender and juicy, and one is only the size of a pigeon egg. After eating two wild fruits, Luo Naihe is not only not full, but even more hungry.
"It seems to be a lot longer..."
He rubbed the bulging bump on his forehead, looked up, and then without saying a word, climbed up to the top of the tree with both hands and feet, picked a large handful of wild fruits, and stuffed them into his mouth desperately, just as he was eating vigorously Then, he saw a person.
Not far away, there was a clearing in the forest. The man was dressed in white, his long hair was loosely loose behind him, and he was holding a shining long sword in his hand. In the man's eyes, there was a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, which gave him a bit of evil spirit.
immortal?goblin?ghost?
Luo Naihe scratched the back of his head. There were many legends in the mountains and fields. He had heard them since he was a child, and he could only come to one conclusion. If a dark and remote place, such as the depths of a dense forest, barren mountains, and dilapidated temples, suddenly appeared a beautiful People like mortals, whether they are male or female, must not be human, either goblins, gods, or ghosts.
Fairies haunt people, gods avoid people, and ghosts harm people.
No matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem to be a good thing, Luo Naihe shivered, and was about to climb down the tree and escape, but the man suddenly moved.
Like a ray of breeze, it suddenly came and then went away quietly, brushing his clothes and brushing his black hair. The long sword swung, seemingly slow but fast, but extremely soft.The soles of the feet move slowly, as if they are stepping on some kind of strange steps. The body shakes slightly, revealing a dance-like rhythm, elegant and soft, like the newborn sun, showing the brilliance of breaking through the clouds, Amazing.
"What a nice view……"
Luo Naihe's eyes were straightened, his hands were stiff, the wild fruit fell down the tree, and the pheasant that went back and forth proudly raised its head, and walked to the tree step by step, followed by three hens and a group of young Chickens, under the cries of pheasants "cuckling and clucking", are methodically pecking wild fruits.
"Don't be greedy for beauty..."
It seemed as if the sigh from the sky kept reminding him, but he couldn't hear anything anymore.
Sudden needle-like pain in his head, Luo Naihe, who was almost submerged in this amazing beauty, yelled "ah", fell off the tree with his head in his arms.
"boom!"
"Heck heh..."
The pheasant family ran away in fright.
"Who is there?"
The loud voice startled the sword practitioner, and with a flash, he was already in front of Luo Naihe.
"Yah bah bah bah..."
Luo Naihe, who ate a mouthful of mud, was lying on the ground, with stars in his eyes.
"What are you doing here?"
A long sword with a cold light was pointed straight at Luo Naihe's forehead.
"Gurrrrrrrrr..."
What responded to him was a series of wailing sounds from the temple of the five internal organs, and a few wild fruits, not only did not satisfy his hunger, but made Luo Naihe even more hungry.
"This brother...I'm hungry..." His eyes were full of tears, the long sword hanging on his forehead seemed to have turned into a big corn cob, and the hand holding the sword looked like a delicious pig's trotter no matter how you looked at it.
"..."
A pheasant was so dead that it couldn't die anymore, its neck was broken, and its colorful tail feathers hung down limply.
"Give it to me?"
Luo Naihe swallowed, although he was so hungry that he wanted to eat the pheasant raw now, but a big drop of sweat on his forehead still betrayed his nervousness.Just now, at the moment when he said "I'm hungry", the person in front of him stretched out his hand and grabbed the pheasant that was hiding behind a tree and poking its head, hesitating whether to come over to tease the two humans in front of him again, and with his fingertips With a little force, the live pheasant turns into a dead pheasant.
"I'm hungry too."
The man threw the pheasant in front of Luo Naihe, Shi Shiran walked to a tree, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, looking like he was waiting to eat.
Dare to use yourself as free labor.
Luo Naihe gritted his teeth, wanting to shout proudly, "Young Master is not your slave." A ray of sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, and the bright long sword flashed coldly. He suddenly knotted the tip of his tongue and retracted his neck. He was half an inch away, so what, I was hungry anyway, so it was only natural to get something to eat, and from the corner of my eye, I looked at the other person's face, which was a bit indifferent, but no matter how good-looking he looked, he seemed to be a teenager, Fifteen or six years old, about the same age as me, forget it, serve the beauty, willingly.
He picked up the pheasant, scrambled to find a water source, plucked the hair and bled it, washed it, then ran back, picked up the dead branches, and set up a fire. After a while, a pheasant was roasted Golden oily, fragrant.
"It smells so good..."
Luo Naihe's belly began to beat again, and he couldn't help but wanted to bite down. A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, which made him groan, cringe, and threw the pheasant into the sky.
clap clap!
Only half of the pheasant fell down, and it hit Luo Naihe's head, making him dizzy. It took him a while to realize that there was another half of the pheasant, which had already fallen into the boy's hands.
If you cut the chicken, you cut the chicken. Is it worth using a sword? Even if you want to use it, just remind him first.
Luo Naihe burst into tears and wanted to protest loudly, but Gu Gugou was still holding the hilt of the sword in the boy's right hand. He consciously turned his grief and anger into appetite, and launched a fierce attack on the remaining half pheasant. Ruthless, the sharpness of its gnawing is far better than that of the young boy's sword just now.
"This senior brother, young master...ah no, little brother Luo Naihe, I just entered Mingyue Peak today, I don't know how long the senior brother has been a beginner? What kind of sword technique did you use just now, it's so beautiful, I want to learn it too..."
After eating enough, Luo Naihe gained strength and courage, and circled around the young man, wishing to get rid of all the young man's details in an instant.
The young man kept a cold face and ignored him.Luo Naihe had eaten all the chicken, even the bones that could be chewed, he chewed and ate, but the young man only ate half of the chicken, he ate it in small bites, and he ate very gracefully, with a graceful posture just like the one he had just eaten. Wu's swordsmanship is indescribably light and natural.
Luo Naihe didn't care, he muttered to the young man, and almost confessed to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, the twittering noise made the young man's complexion become colder and colder, his right hand tightened slightly, and he almost couldn't bear it. I can't help but want to split this croaking guy in half with a sword.
"Jingyang, ten days of entry, Xiaoshifeng, Qingfeng Sword Art."
Unbearable, he finally interrupted Luo Naihe's chatter.
"Little Shifeng? Oh, I'm not from the same peak..." Luo Naihe pondered for a long time, then slapped his thigh, "Then I can't learn Qingfeng Sword Art? No, I want to go to Xiaoshifeng too ..."
He jumped up, only to find that there was no one around him, and the boy just now had disappeared.
"Where are people? Jingyang...Senior brother Jingyang...Senior brother..."
"So you are here."
A figure slowly turned out from behind the tree, his long and narrow eyes were half-closed and half-opened, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes clearly, whether it was Su Le or who it was.
"Brother Su?"
Luo Naihe resentfully, the next moment grabbed Su Le's sleeve, excitedly said: "Senior Brother Su, I want to learn Qingfeng Sword Art."
"Oh." Su Le responded casually, and slowly took out a greased paper bag, "I was worried that you were hungry, but it looks like you've already eaten. Throw this away..."
"Ah, what does it smell like? It smells so good..." Luo Naihe sniffed, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over to hug Su Le's arm, "Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, I'm not full yet..."
"Food meat." Su Le looked at him with a half-smile, "If you want to eat it, you have to pay for it."
"Brother, let me go east, I will never go west, let me steal chickens, and never touch dogs." Luo Naihe vowed.
"Well, start tomorrow, practice swords with me, don't be lazy."
"Yes, I promise not to be lazy."
Luo Naihe happily nibbled on the pheasant meat, the tender and soft taste was many times more delicious than the pheasant without any seasoning just now.Sure enough, the senior brother was the best, he got him something to eat, and he was willing to teach him how to practice Qingfeng Sword Art, unlike Jingyang just now, a pheasant was divided in half, stingy.
The next day, early in the morning, Luo Naihe was dug out of bed by Su Le, and brought to the training ground of Mingyue Peak.
"Master, brother, what, what is that?"
Luo Naihe, who was so excited because he could practice the Qingfeng Sword Art, and even the waking up energy from being woken up after sleeping soundly, disappeared completely. After seeing a pool of clear water, he suddenly felt dizzy and his feet were soft.
Su Le smiled slightly: "It's just a pool of clear water, don't worry, the depth of the water is less than three feet, this is the first spring that is specially brought down from the top of the mountain in order to let new disciples better understand the essence of Shanshui Sword Art."
Luo Naihe's eyes widened, and he stammered and asked, "But, but didn't you promise to teach me the Qingfeng Sword Art yesterday?"
The clear water in front of him made him tremble all over. Damn it, he is most afraid of water. Since the time he fell into the water five years ago, although he doesn't remember the process of falling into the water, his whole body was soaked in water and he couldn't even breathe. The terrible feeling of being heavy on his body, as if his bones were about to be crushed, lingered in his mind, as if something had been forgotten, but subconsciously, he felt that it would be better not to remember it, but as soon as he got close to the water, Those forgotten fears will surge up again.
No, this feeling is so annoying...
"Oh..." Su Le seemed a little surprised, "Didn't I tell you that I don't know Qingfeng Sword Art?"
"what?"
"Furthermore, Qingfeng Sword Art can only be learned by Xiao Shifeng's disciples. This is Mingyue Peak, and only Shanshui Sword Art can be learned."
"Brother, I've made up my mind. I've decided to join Xiao Shifeng instead. Thank you for taking care of me, see you!"
Luo Naihe didn't even think about it, turned his head and walked away. Unexpectedly, he only took two steps, his neck tightened, and then Su Le picked him up with one hand, and walked towards the pool of clear water.
"Junior brother, I should have said yesterday that if you want to eat mozi meat, you have to pay a price."
"Ahh...don't, don't...help..."
thump!
Water splashes everywhere.
"Help...help help..."
A few new disciples of Mingyue Peak involuntarily covered their ears, and looked in surprise at the guy who was struggling and calling for help in the water less than three feet deep, with a row of black lines hanging on his face.Even if they are afraid of water, this kind of performance is too exaggerated. In three feet deep water, standing upright is not enough to reach the waist. Why do they all feel ashamed? If this kind of behavior spreads, Mingyue The summit must be laughed to death... Ugh, what a foreboding.
In fact... the ominous premonition of these Mingyue Peak disciples, unfortunately, became a reality not long after.
After being baptized by clear water, Luo Naihe finally realized deeply that Brother Su is a devil, Mingyue Peak is hell, and Little Shifeng is his paradise.
"Ah, I don't want to practice swords, I want to go to Xiao Shifeng to learn Qingfeng Sword Art..."
thump.
Water splashes everywhere.
"Senior Brother Su, don't force me to practice swords anymore, if you force me again, I, I will jump off..."
thump.
Water splashes everywhere.
"Woooooo... Senior Brother Su, are you a human or a ghost? Why are you always haunted..."
thump.
Water splashes everywhere.
A similar drama was staged every day until half a year later.
Luo Naihe crawled out of a rat hole in disgrace, looked around, but there was no one there.
"Hahahaha... the young master finally got rid of it... the little Shifeng is in front of him, heaven, here I come..."
He jumped up and down, like an excited monkey, climbing up and down the small pinnacle until a familiar figure appeared in his sight.
"Huh? Brother Jingyang!"
It's still the same look with loose hair, and the same set of Qingfeng Sword Art, but it's even more amazing than when Luo Naihe saw it for the first time half a year ago.The current Jingyang is obviously not the flower shelf he was half a year ago. He has realized the true meaning of Qingfeng Sword Art. Now every time he dances, he will bring a wisp of breeze around him, blowing his long hair and dancing his clothes, like a fairy falling into the world.
"This is the swordsmanship practiced by immortals..."
Luo Naihe hugged the tree trunk, tears streaming down his face.Where is it like Shanshui Sword Art, bah, bah, bah, it should be called Drowning Chicken Sword Jue, every time I practice, I am as embarrassed as a drowning chicken, not to mention the beauty, if I don’t drown, I am destined to die.
It has been decided, from now on, he will come to watch Jingyang practice sword every day. One day, he will be able to secretly learn the complete Qingfeng Sword Art. Do you dare to throw him into the water like a chicken?
Facing the tree trunk in front of him, Luo Naihe swore viciously.From then on, Xiao Shifeng had an extra peeping person, and Mingyue Peak had an extra trash legend who hadn't successfully practiced the Shanshui Sword Art for three years.
Part 2: The Shadow of the Blood Demon in the Past of Luofu
Copywriting
Luo's Three Moves——Luo Naihe always has only three moves!
Hearing my senior brother's Fengliang jokes, I really want to attack my senior brother with a blowjob,
But Senior Brother is not a Thunder Beast, and it is impossible for his butt to sway in front of his eyes casually.
But it doesn't matter, he still has a big trick - run away!
In order to avoid the painstaking "training" of the senior brother,
One accidentally fell off a cliff, but found the blood of the blood demon by accident!
The undead Xiaoqiang on the battlefield of the extraterrestrial demons,
Possesses the ability to regenerate avatars, and can continue to recover as before.
And the blood demon who doesn't know where to hide and waits for an opportunity,
Just thinking about it makes people shudder!
Su Le decided to continue to urge that lazy junior to practice hard every day,
Luo Naihe belongs to him, no one can touch him except him!
"what……"
Really fly in the sky?He leaned back in fright, and then a pair of gentle hands supported him.
"You, you, who are you?"
Naiheer was terrified, looked left and right, and found himself floating in the sky with a man who looked very young, strangely, his body was translucent, so was the young man, and clouds floated past them , passed through their bodies without any hindrance.
"Who am I?" The young man sat cross-legged in the sky, resting his chin on one hand, thought for a moment, then smiled, "I don't know either. Then do you know who you are?"
"Me? I'm Naiheer."
"You are Naiheer, who is that down there?"
The young man stretched out his hand and pointed down, and Naihe'er couldn't help but look down. The houses and trees became so small, and there were people... Huh?Isn't that dad?
"Daddy, daddy...I'm here...I'm here..."
Naiheer screamed desperately and waved his hands, but Fourth Uncle Luo didn't seem to hear him, and ran very fast, tripped by a stone and almost fell down.As soon as he was in a hurry, his body began to fall slowly. When he got closer, he could see more clearly that there was a child in his father's arms, that child... that child...
"I, that's me...I'm clearly here...but I'm in Daddy's arms..."
Naiheer's face changed drastically, and he was shaking with fright. He remembered that he fell into the river. It was very hot, but the river water was icy cold. Something grabbed his feet and pulled him down desperately. , he couldn't breathe, water poured into his mouth...
"You are you, and the one below is also you, so am I also you?" The young man stroked his head, his face still full of confusion.
Not understanding what you you you, Nai Heer looked at him with a sad face: "Am I dead?"
"On the surface, yes." The young man nodded, then shook his head again, "You have just held your breath for less than a moment, and you are a pure yang child again. In theory, you should not be dead yet."
Nai He'er couldn't understand again, she nervously grabbed the corner of his clothes, and said, "Save me, can you save me? I... I will definitely repay you and let my father offer you a pig's head."
He couldn't understand the young man's words, like a drowning man grasping at a straw, regardless of whether it is useful or not, he must grasp it tightly.
"No, you are too young and have a light life. When your soul leaves your body, you will have no strength to go back. After a while, you will definitely die." The young man was helpless.
He was at a loss, he didn't know why he appeared here, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he didn't know what the relationship between the child in front of him and him was, he didn't even know who he was, he could only see, this On the child's body, there is a glimmer of life holding him and the child at the same time.
He originally thought that he would drag the child into the water like a water ghost looking for a scapegoat, so that he would have a chance to be born again, but until the child's soul left his body, the glimmer of life still held him and the child at the same time.
What the hell is going on?
The straw missed, and Nai Heer burst into tears.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you back, why don't I take you off, it's really annoying to cry..."
The young man couldn't help it. If he knew that he would not have dragged the child when he fell into the water. He didn't borrow the body, but he was crying with a headache. He had killed so many people and his hands were bloody, but in the end he took one There is no way for children.
Huh?kill?Have I ever killed someone?
The young man fell into thought again.
"Wow..."
Seeing that the young man said he wanted to send him back but remained motionless, Nai Heer burst into tears again.
The young man woke up from his contemplation, knocked his head helplessly, and sighed: "Forget it, forget it, if you don't remember it, you won't remember it, murder or something, even if you think about it, it won't be a pleasant memory. It's better to do it." A carefree, happy and innocent ghost... Child, you are so lucky to have a warm-hearted and kind elder brother like me to help you. When you go back, you must remember your elder brother, and there is that pig head. I like to eat pig's head, but I only like to drink good wine, so it's fine to offer jars of wine..."
Chattering and instructing, the young man stretched out his hand and pushed hard, pushing Nai Heer down, and landed accurately in the small body held in the arms of Fourth Uncle Luo.
"Huh? Eh... what's going on?"
The moment Naiheer's soul returned to his body, the young man suddenly discovered that the thread of life holding him had suddenly become extremely powerful, and his soul was involuntarily pulled into Naiheer's body by the thread of life force.
"Damn...that's how it is...this kid is really me..."
The young man yelled, this Naiheer turned out to be his own childhood, what the hell is going on, let alone die somehow, he actually returned to his childhood, what is even more exaggerated is that he almost killed himself No wonder this thread of life is holding Nai Heer and him at the same time, because they are alone, but this is not the most exaggerated, the most exaggerated thing is that the body of a child cannot accommodate the soul of an adult, and it is still a big One or two souls, God is joking with him, let him live again, and give him a death situation...
Right now, he has three options in front of him. First, he swallows Naiheer's soul, and automatically mutilates part of his own soul so that the new soul can adapt to his young body. However, the side effect is that when he wakes up, there are nine There is a [-]% chance to become an idiot; second, he will sacrifice himself and merge into Nai Heer's soul, so that there will be only Nai Heer in this world, and he will no longer exist; third , The two of them will die together, and they can't die anymore.
Well, let’s rule out the third option first, anyway, he definitely doesn’t want to die, presumably Nai Heer also thinks the same way, of course, it must be the same, because Nai Heer is the same as him when he was young, no matter how he grows up and changes , the nature of wood will never change.
Thinking about it this way, the only option he can choose is the second one. He doesn’t want to become an idiot. Instead of choosing the first option to become an idiot, it’s better to fulfill Nai Heer. Anyway, Nai Heer is him, he is Nai Heer, although A little reconciled, but that's the only way to go.
The young man was dejected, erased all his memories, and started to live again from a child, uh... well, in fact, he had no past memories, God really took care of him, and when he was sent back, he took care of the most difficult things One point is completed, and the rest of the integration is actually very simple.
"God, you don't even let me die easily, I hate you..."
"Little Naiheer, bah, this name is really bad, remember, from now on your name will be Naihe, I really have no choice but to meet you, you have to remember, you have to live a good life, carefree Don't worry about the mess, your cultivation will become very good with the fusion of my soul, but if you really have the opportunity to enter the real world, you don't need to practice too hard, you must know that the greater the ability , the greater the responsibility, that kind of thing is really not done by humans, don't be like me, with bloody hands, ah bah bah bah bah, why did you get involved in this again... Anyway, since the young master chose to fulfill you , you have to live happily and easily for my young master, and live all the things that my young master has not lived in this life, so that my love for you will not be in vain... Oh, yes, thousand Don't be greedy for beauty, the young master fell into this position, he was all harmed by beauty... Huh? Why did I mention beauty, I seem to think of something again... Forget it, it's not pleasant anyway I have forgotten all my memories...In short, remember all my words...Okay, the integration is almost complete, I am gone, you don't have to miss me, remember to eat whatever is delicious in the future, and what is easy to wear Just wear it, use it if it’s useful, just don’t treat yourself badly... goodbye... no, never see you again... oh..."
"Okay, okay, finally woke up, it's okay..."
"Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal for saving your life."
"This kid has quite good aptitude, and his spiritual roots are high. Are you willing to let him practice?"
"what……"
"Don't you want to?"
"No, no, no, Xiaomin is willing, Xiaomin is 12 willing, and when Naiheer wakes up, Xiaomin will let him come to apprentice."
"That's not necessary. I'm a disciple of the outer sect of Luofu Sword Sect. I've been recuperating here for some time. I'm going back soon. Five years later, my sect will open the mountain gate to accept disciples. Then I'll take this child up the mountain."
"Everything is up to the immortal."
Naihe'er closed his eyes, and could hear the voice clearly, but he didn't hear a word in his heart, only a sigh full of unwillingness, circling in his mind, as if there was another voice talking to him Whispering, he tried hard to understand, but he still couldn't hear clearly.
Who is that?
He tried hard to think, but his memory was blank, only the panic and fear when he fell into the water remained, and he couldn't get rid of it for a long time.
Five years later, Luofu Jianmen.
"Water and soil dual spiritual roots, your aptitude is above average, not bad, what's your name?"
"I, my name is Naiheer." He replied timidly, but his heart suddenly moved. It seemed that he had answered another person in the same tone a long time ago, but who was that person?
"Haha, this name is too vulgar, change it, what's your last name?"
"My surname is Luo..." He blurted out involuntarily, "Luo Naihe, my name is Luo Naihe."
"Naihe? This name is unlucky. Naihe Bridge is connected to Huangquan Road... Hey, you insist? Well, it's Luo Naihe. This is your sign. Take it, and you will be a disciple of Mingyue Peak from now on. Junior Brother Su …Junior brother Su, don’t look at the scenery there, it’s been almost ten years, and you still haven’t seen enough, this is your new junior brother, I leave it to you, and you will be responsible for teaching him the Shanshui Sword Art from now on.”
Luo Naihe looked up and saw an eighteen or nine-year-old boy walking slowly on the cliff not far away. The sunlight shot from behind him, strong and dazzling.
I couldn't help but stretch out my hand to block the dazzling light, and then a slightly deep but very pleasant voice rang in my ears.
"Is it Junior Brother Naihe? I am Su Le, from now on...you will be under my protection."
His heart skipped a beat, and a long sigh that was so long forgotten by him echoed in his mind again.
"Don't be greedy for beauty..."
It seemed that someone was whispering in his ear.
But...Luo Naihe looked at the smiling Su Le, with an ordinary face, only a pair of narrow and long eyes, although not beautiful, but like the stars in the dark night, it makes people unable to extricate themselves after looking at them for a long time.
It's not beautiful, so...Senior Brother Su, you can be trusted.
"Fool, don't be in a daze, call senior brother to listen..."
"Brother..."
Luo Naihe yelled obediently, with an innocent smile on his delicate and clean face, this senior brother looks like a very good person, with his senior brother covering him, he won't be afraid of being bullied in the future.
This feeling... so good.
This was the first time Luo Naihe saw Su Le, and he distributed a big good person card, but he didn't know that his miserable cultivation life had just begun.
Fanwaiji
"Don't be greedy for beauty..."
A long and long sigh echoed in his mind, as annoying as a rope, Luo Naihe waved his hand, slapped away the voice that came from nowhere, and continued to indulge in the beauty.
There is nothing wrong with loving beauty. The clouds in the sky, the flowers on the ground, and the breeze passing by are born to be admired, just like the people in front of you, so beautiful that you are intoxicated.
This was the first day that Luo Naihe was officially selected into the Luofu Sword Sect. Su Le was an irresponsible senior brother. After taking him to a room and telling him that this was his future residence, he disappeared.
The good guy gave it away, and after being tortured intolerably by the empty Wu Zang Temple, Luo Naihe complained that he was going to do it himself, and had enough food and clothing.The place where the immortals live is different, with beautiful mountains and rivers, surrounded by fairy air, even the pheasants on the mountain have become goddamn spirits.
Luo Naihe chased a pheasant for most of the day, but in the end he didn't even get a single feather, not to mention, he got lost.I am in a forest, I can't see the way forward, I can't see the way back, the dense branches and leaves even block the sunlight.
"I'm so hungry... Is there anyone, I'm starving to death... Help..."
A pheasant ran over clucking, Luo Naihe cheered up, ha, Qian Zhui Baizhuo couldn't catch it, didn't it come to the door by himself, and immediately a vicious tiger pounced on the sheep, ah no, it was a hungry wolf pounced on the chicken cluck..."
The pheasant fluttered its wings, and its long, colorful tail fluttered past his eyes.
"Huh? Ah..."
"boom!"
Hitting his head against a tree trunk, Luo Naihe lay on the ground dizzy.
"Boom! Boom!"
The trunk shook a few times, and two wild fruits fell from it, hitting the back of his head with precision.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
Luo Naihe was a little crazy, picked up the wild fruit, wiped it, and then bit it down viciously, the pheasant became a sperm, the young master didn't believe that the wild fruit could also become a sperm, I gnawed, gnawed, gnawed you, and then gnawed you Brothers.
This unknown wild fruit tastes good, the meat is tender and juicy, and one is only the size of a pigeon egg. After eating two wild fruits, Luo Naihe is not only not full, but even more hungry.
"It seems to be a lot longer..."
He rubbed the bulging bump on his forehead, looked up, and then without saying a word, climbed up to the top of the tree with both hands and feet, picked a large handful of wild fruits, and stuffed them into his mouth desperately, just as he was eating vigorously Then, he saw a person.
Not far away, there was a clearing in the forest. The man was dressed in white, his long hair was loosely loose behind him, and he was holding a shining long sword in his hand. In the man's eyes, there was a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, which gave him a bit of evil spirit.
immortal?goblin?ghost?
Luo Naihe scratched the back of his head. There were many legends in the mountains and fields. He had heard them since he was a child, and he could only come to one conclusion. If a dark and remote place, such as the depths of a dense forest, barren mountains, and dilapidated temples, suddenly appeared a beautiful People like mortals, whether they are male or female, must not be human, either goblins, gods, or ghosts.
Fairies haunt people, gods avoid people, and ghosts harm people.
No matter how you think about it, it doesn't seem to be a good thing, Luo Naihe shivered, and was about to climb down the tree and escape, but the man suddenly moved.
Like a ray of breeze, it suddenly came and then went away quietly, brushing his clothes and brushing his black hair. The long sword swung, seemingly slow but fast, but extremely soft.The soles of the feet move slowly, as if they are stepping on some kind of strange steps. The body shakes slightly, revealing a dance-like rhythm, elegant and soft, like the newborn sun, showing the brilliance of breaking through the clouds, Amazing.
"What a nice view……"
Luo Naihe's eyes were straightened, his hands were stiff, the wild fruit fell down the tree, and the pheasant that went back and forth proudly raised its head, and walked to the tree step by step, followed by three hens and a group of young Chickens, under the cries of pheasants "cuckling and clucking", are methodically pecking wild fruits.
"Don't be greedy for beauty..."
It seemed as if the sigh from the sky kept reminding him, but he couldn't hear anything anymore.
Sudden needle-like pain in his head, Luo Naihe, who was almost submerged in this amazing beauty, yelled "ah", fell off the tree with his head in his arms.
"boom!"
"Heck heh..."
The pheasant family ran away in fright.
"Who is there?"
The loud voice startled the sword practitioner, and with a flash, he was already in front of Luo Naihe.
"Yah bah bah bah..."
Luo Naihe, who ate a mouthful of mud, was lying on the ground, with stars in his eyes.
"What are you doing here?"
A long sword with a cold light was pointed straight at Luo Naihe's forehead.
"Gurrrrrrrrr..."
What responded to him was a series of wailing sounds from the temple of the five internal organs, and a few wild fruits, not only did not satisfy his hunger, but made Luo Naihe even more hungry.
"This brother...I'm hungry..." His eyes were full of tears, the long sword hanging on his forehead seemed to have turned into a big corn cob, and the hand holding the sword looked like a delicious pig's trotter no matter how you looked at it.
"..."
A pheasant was so dead that it couldn't die anymore, its neck was broken, and its colorful tail feathers hung down limply.
"Give it to me?"
Luo Naihe swallowed, although he was so hungry that he wanted to eat the pheasant raw now, but a big drop of sweat on his forehead still betrayed his nervousness.Just now, at the moment when he said "I'm hungry", the person in front of him stretched out his hand and grabbed the pheasant that was hiding behind a tree and poking its head, hesitating whether to come over to tease the two humans in front of him again, and with his fingertips With a little force, the live pheasant turns into a dead pheasant.
"I'm hungry too."
The man threw the pheasant in front of Luo Naihe, Shi Shiran walked to a tree, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, looking like he was waiting to eat.
Dare to use yourself as free labor.
Luo Naihe gritted his teeth, wanting to shout proudly, "Young Master is not your slave." A ray of sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, and the bright long sword flashed coldly. He suddenly knotted the tip of his tongue and retracted his neck. He was half an inch away, so what, I was hungry anyway, so it was only natural to get something to eat, and from the corner of my eye, I looked at the other person's face, which was a bit indifferent, but no matter how good-looking he looked, he seemed to be a teenager, Fifteen or six years old, about the same age as me, forget it, serve the beauty, willingly.
He picked up the pheasant, scrambled to find a water source, plucked the hair and bled it, washed it, then ran back, picked up the dead branches, and set up a fire. After a while, a pheasant was roasted Golden oily, fragrant.
"It smells so good..."
Luo Naihe's belly began to beat again, and he couldn't help but wanted to bite down. A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, which made him groan, cringe, and threw the pheasant into the sky.
clap clap!
Only half of the pheasant fell down, and it hit Luo Naihe's head, making him dizzy. It took him a while to realize that there was another half of the pheasant, which had already fallen into the boy's hands.
If you cut the chicken, you cut the chicken. Is it worth using a sword? Even if you want to use it, just remind him first.
Luo Naihe burst into tears and wanted to protest loudly, but Gu Gugou was still holding the hilt of the sword in the boy's right hand. He consciously turned his grief and anger into appetite, and launched a fierce attack on the remaining half pheasant. Ruthless, the sharpness of its gnawing is far better than that of the young boy's sword just now.
"This senior brother, young master...ah no, little brother Luo Naihe, I just entered Mingyue Peak today, I don't know how long the senior brother has been a beginner? What kind of sword technique did you use just now, it's so beautiful, I want to learn it too..."
After eating enough, Luo Naihe gained strength and courage, and circled around the young man, wishing to get rid of all the young man's details in an instant.
The young man kept a cold face and ignored him.Luo Naihe had eaten all the chicken, even the bones that could be chewed, he chewed and ate, but the young man only ate half of the chicken, he ate it in small bites, and he ate very gracefully, with a graceful posture just like the one he had just eaten. Wu's swordsmanship is indescribably light and natural.
Luo Naihe didn't care, he muttered to the young man, and almost confessed to the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, the twittering noise made the young man's complexion become colder and colder, his right hand tightened slightly, and he almost couldn't bear it. I can't help but want to split this croaking guy in half with a sword.
"Jingyang, ten days of entry, Xiaoshifeng, Qingfeng Sword Art."
Unbearable, he finally interrupted Luo Naihe's chatter.
"Little Shifeng? Oh, I'm not from the same peak..." Luo Naihe pondered for a long time, then slapped his thigh, "Then I can't learn Qingfeng Sword Art? No, I want to go to Xiaoshifeng too ..."
He jumped up, only to find that there was no one around him, and the boy just now had disappeared.
"Where are people? Jingyang...Senior brother Jingyang...Senior brother..."
"So you are here."
A figure slowly turned out from behind the tree, his long and narrow eyes were half-closed and half-opened, making it difficult for people to see the expression in his eyes clearly, whether it was Su Le or who it was.
"Brother Su?"
Luo Naihe resentfully, the next moment grabbed Su Le's sleeve, excitedly said: "Senior Brother Su, I want to learn Qingfeng Sword Art."
"Oh." Su Le responded casually, and slowly took out a greased paper bag, "I was worried that you were hungry, but it looks like you've already eaten. Throw this away..."
"Ah, what does it smell like? It smells so good..." Luo Naihe sniffed, his eyes lit up, and he rushed over to hug Su Le's arm, "Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, I'm not full yet..."
"Food meat." Su Le looked at him with a half-smile, "If you want to eat it, you have to pay for it."
"Brother, let me go east, I will never go west, let me steal chickens, and never touch dogs." Luo Naihe vowed.
"Well, start tomorrow, practice swords with me, don't be lazy."
"Yes, I promise not to be lazy."
Luo Naihe happily nibbled on the pheasant meat, the tender and soft taste was many times more delicious than the pheasant without any seasoning just now.Sure enough, the senior brother was the best, he got him something to eat, and he was willing to teach him how to practice Qingfeng Sword Art, unlike Jingyang just now, a pheasant was divided in half, stingy.
The next day, early in the morning, Luo Naihe was dug out of bed by Su Le, and brought to the training ground of Mingyue Peak.
"Master, brother, what, what is that?"
Luo Naihe, who was so excited because he could practice the Qingfeng Sword Art, and even the waking up energy from being woken up after sleeping soundly, disappeared completely. After seeing a pool of clear water, he suddenly felt dizzy and his feet were soft.
Su Le smiled slightly: "It's just a pool of clear water, don't worry, the depth of the water is less than three feet, this is the first spring that is specially brought down from the top of the mountain in order to let new disciples better understand the essence of Shanshui Sword Art."
Luo Naihe's eyes widened, and he stammered and asked, "But, but didn't you promise to teach me the Qingfeng Sword Art yesterday?"
The clear water in front of him made him tremble all over. Damn it, he is most afraid of water. Since the time he fell into the water five years ago, although he doesn't remember the process of falling into the water, his whole body was soaked in water and he couldn't even breathe. The terrible feeling of being heavy on his body, as if his bones were about to be crushed, lingered in his mind, as if something had been forgotten, but subconsciously, he felt that it would be better not to remember it, but as soon as he got close to the water, Those forgotten fears will surge up again.
No, this feeling is so annoying...
"Oh..." Su Le seemed a little surprised, "Didn't I tell you that I don't know Qingfeng Sword Art?"
"what?"
"Furthermore, Qingfeng Sword Art can only be learned by Xiao Shifeng's disciples. This is Mingyue Peak, and only Shanshui Sword Art can be learned."
"Brother, I've made up my mind. I've decided to join Xiao Shifeng instead. Thank you for taking care of me, see you!"
Luo Naihe didn't even think about it, turned his head and walked away. Unexpectedly, he only took two steps, his neck tightened, and then Su Le picked him up with one hand, and walked towards the pool of clear water.
"Junior brother, I should have said yesterday that if you want to eat mozi meat, you have to pay a price."
"Ahh...don't, don't...help..."
thump!
Water splashes everywhere.
"Help...help help..."
A few new disciples of Mingyue Peak involuntarily covered their ears, and looked in surprise at the guy who was struggling and calling for help in the water less than three feet deep, with a row of black lines hanging on his face.Even if they are afraid of water, this kind of performance is too exaggerated. In three feet deep water, standing upright is not enough to reach the waist. Why do they all feel ashamed? If this kind of behavior spreads, Mingyue The summit must be laughed to death... Ugh, what a foreboding.
In fact... the ominous premonition of these Mingyue Peak disciples, unfortunately, became a reality not long after.
After being baptized by clear water, Luo Naihe finally realized deeply that Brother Su is a devil, Mingyue Peak is hell, and Little Shifeng is his paradise.
"Ah, I don't want to practice swords, I want to go to Xiao Shifeng to learn Qingfeng Sword Art..."
thump.
Water splashes everywhere.
"Senior Brother Su, don't force me to practice swords anymore, if you force me again, I, I will jump off..."
thump.
Water splashes everywhere.
"Woooooo... Senior Brother Su, are you a human or a ghost? Why are you always haunted..."
thump.
Water splashes everywhere.
A similar drama was staged every day until half a year later.
Luo Naihe crawled out of a rat hole in disgrace, looked around, but there was no one there.
"Hahahaha... the young master finally got rid of it... the little Shifeng is in front of him, heaven, here I come..."
He jumped up and down, like an excited monkey, climbing up and down the small pinnacle until a familiar figure appeared in his sight.
"Huh? Brother Jingyang!"
It's still the same look with loose hair, and the same set of Qingfeng Sword Art, but it's even more amazing than when Luo Naihe saw it for the first time half a year ago.The current Jingyang is obviously not the flower shelf he was half a year ago. He has realized the true meaning of Qingfeng Sword Art. Now every time he dances, he will bring a wisp of breeze around him, blowing his long hair and dancing his clothes, like a fairy falling into the world.
"This is the swordsmanship practiced by immortals..."
Luo Naihe hugged the tree trunk, tears streaming down his face.Where is it like Shanshui Sword Art, bah, bah, bah, it should be called Drowning Chicken Sword Jue, every time I practice, I am as embarrassed as a drowning chicken, not to mention the beauty, if I don’t drown, I am destined to die.
It has been decided, from now on, he will come to watch Jingyang practice sword every day. One day, he will be able to secretly learn the complete Qingfeng Sword Art. Do you dare to throw him into the water like a chicken?
Facing the tree trunk in front of him, Luo Naihe swore viciously.From then on, Xiao Shifeng had an extra peeping person, and Mingyue Peak had an extra trash legend who hadn't successfully practiced the Shanshui Sword Art for three years.
Part 2: The Shadow of the Blood Demon in the Past of Luofu
Copywriting
Luo's Three Moves——Luo Naihe always has only three moves!
Hearing my senior brother's Fengliang jokes, I really want to attack my senior brother with a blowjob,
But Senior Brother is not a Thunder Beast, and it is impossible for his butt to sway in front of his eyes casually.
But it doesn't matter, he still has a big trick - run away!
In order to avoid the painstaking "training" of the senior brother,
One accidentally fell off a cliff, but found the blood of the blood demon by accident!
The undead Xiaoqiang on the battlefield of the extraterrestrial demons,
Possesses the ability to regenerate avatars, and can continue to recover as before.
And the blood demon who doesn't know where to hide and waits for an opportunity,
Just thinking about it makes people shudder!
Su Le decided to continue to urge that lazy junior to practice hard every day,
Luo Naihe belongs to him, no one can touch him except him!
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