I am beautiful alone [Rebirth]

Quesheng instinctively stepped forward to catch him, but Ning Yu, who was so jealous, immediately gave her a cold look, and hugged Yi Xuefeng even tighter.

Although Que Sheng knew that the relationship between these two people was not normal senior brothers, but after thinking about it carefully, she still found it unacceptable. Although she found it strange that Ning Yu looked so affectionate when Yi Xuefeng died all these years, But she didn't have any other feelings. After all, even if she wanted to stop it, she couldn't say much because of the yin and yang separation between the two.

But now, Yi Xuefeng is alive and well, and when standing next to Ning Yu who is full of possessiveness, the bird's voice instinctively feels that it is an eyesore.

She frowned, and said coldly: "I want to talk to my little brother, what's bothering you, get out!"

Yi Xuefeng glanced at Sparrow Sound strangely, thinking that this little junior sister was terrified of Ning Yu when she was a child, and every time she saw her, she would hide behind him in fright. I don't know how I have grown the courage these years to dare to say the word "get out" to Ning Yu.

Ning Yu never had a good look towards her. The two often greeted each other when they would die when they had a disagreement. Xu Shi was also used to hearing this kind of words, so he said without changing his face: "What little brother? Who is your little brother?" ?”

Yi Xuefeng laughed helplessly, shook her hands and said in a low voice: "Senior brother."

Ning Yu tilted his head and clicked his tongue, as if he was very disgusted, but seeing that Yi Xuefeng seemed to have something to say to her, he had to hold his nose and bear it, let go of his hand reluctantly, walked a few steps to the side, and said "I It’s not uncommon to listen to what you say nonsense.”

Ye Fangcao also hid aside very discerningly.

Yi Xuefeng looked at the crowds of people around, smiled and pointed to a quiet alley: "Where can I go?"

He was so polite, as if he was treating a stranger, Quesheng's face froze, and he pursed his lips lightly, and said, "Well, good."

The two walked into the alley slowly, the alley was empty and extremely quiet, only a few steps away was the bustling market.

Yi Xuefeng walked for a long time, her legs were a little weak, she simply leaned against the wall, slightly tilted her head to look at the bird's voice, her lips still had an angry smile: "It's so fast, you've grown so big."

The bird wanted to speak but stopped, wanted to go forward but didn't dare, could only stand where he was like when he was a child, staring blankly at him, not knowing how to speak.

Yi Xuefeng said softly, "What do you want to tell me?"

The voice of the sparrow was silent for another moment, before he said slowly: "Little senior brother, are you still angry with me?"

When he was young, Quesheng was very timid, even if he made a small mistake, he would tearfully ask Yi Xuefeng: "Am I wrong? Is little brother angry with me?"

Yi Xuefeng was also young at that time, but she would always pretend to be mature in front of people younger than herself, and she would gently comfort her with the appearance of an omnipotent senior brother: "I'm not angry."

Just this one sentence can make this immature girl happy for a long time.

But a hundred years later, Yi Xuefeng stared fixedly at the grown-up Sparrow, but the pity he had when he was young has long since disappeared, and he said softly: "I'm not angry."

Hearing the familiar answer, Quesheng suddenly raised his head, his bright eyes almost shining.

Yi Xuefeng said: "It's just because it's unnecessary."

The sparrow sound was taken aback for a moment, and the heart that had just been happy for a moment suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

When I was young, I was not angry because I cared about you and didn't want you to be hurt or sad;

I'm not angry now, just because I don't care about you anymore.

Sparrow's tears fell instantly.

Yi Xuefeng sighed softly, stepped forward, lifted his sleeves and wiped away the tears from Quesheng's cheeks, his voice was soft and soft: "Don't cry, I didn't say anything serious."

Que Sheng timidly grabbed his sleeve, choked with sobs and shook his head.

This sentence is not a serious word, but it will make her remember until she dies what she lost because of her own mistake.

Yi Xuefeng withdrew her hand indiscriminately, and said: "I heard that you have been resentful towards Ning Yu for these years, can I ask why?"

Sparrow raised his head, tears streaming down his face.

"Do you resent him for not saving me?" Yi Xuefeng turned his head to look at Ning Yu, who was frowning and wanted to see them not far away, but was so awkward that he didn't want to see them. For some reason, he suddenly smiled, "I still hate him back then That sentence in the Immortal Dao Ceremony?"

Quesheng stared at him blankly, and said, "He...he is not good enough for you..."

Hearing these words, Yi Xuefeng couldn't help but smile more happily. He looked at the bird's voice gently, and asked seriously, "Where is it?"

Sparrow was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't say anything.

Yi Xuefeng said: "All of you say that he is not worthy of me, but what exactly is he not worthy of? Could it be that I, Yi Xuefeng, are some kind of god reincarnated and blessed by a sage? Or is it that he, Ning Yu, is a human being? A demon who can be punished by people?"

Bird voice: "Little senior brother..."

Yi Xuefeng sighed softly, and said: "I don't have a very noble fate, and I don't think about who can match me. The person I want to stay with is as long as he If he is willing to accept me when I am at my worst, then I don't care whether he is a monster or a treacherous fool."

After he entered the wild back then, no one in Guihongshan visited him except Ning Yu.

So even if Que Sheng didn't do anything to hurt him back then, after he was reborn, he couldn't treat her like he did when he was young, as if he never wanted to return to Hongshan again.

Que Sheng's body staggered, almost fell to the ground, looking at him in a daze.

After Yi Xuefeng said these words lightly, he didn't stay any longer, he nodded politely, turned and left the alley without waiting for the bird's voice to answer.

But Quesheng didn't keep him after hearing his words.

She had nothing to say.

Before Yi Xuefeng walked out of the alley, Ning Yu was talking to Ye Fangcao somehow, and the two were talking about...

Ye Fangcao: "...going east, there are three small paper figurines at the entrance of the alley. The books there are the most complete in the whole wilderness, and there are many paintings. I have been watching the market these days. , there are a lot of people coming and going, and there are still people at night."

Ning Yu's tone was not kind: "Painting? What painting? Are you wearing any clothes?"

Ye Fangcao was terrified, and hurriedly said: "Jun Yu Ying fell a hundred years ago... Ah! No, it's a rumor, the rumor has fallen, and the barbarian demon has a poor memory, and there are almost no one who can remember the appearance of the king. Those paintings are all imagined by those painters out of thin air, and they are completely different from Yu Yingjun!"

Ye Fangcao talked and gestured, almost shaking her fingers, and Ning Yu's face looked better.

He snorted, and said: "That's not okay, I'll give you a few people, you go to that store and smash it for me."

Ye Fangcao almost knelt down for him: "Sword Master, that is the domain of Lord Liuchao!"

Ning Yu said: "Then it will be even worse!"

Ye Fangcao was so frightened that she broke into cold sweat, and was about to struggle to persuade him again, when Yi Xuefeng arrived, and he frowned, "What are you talking about? Who are you hitting?"

Ye Fangcao hurriedly laughed dryly: "It's nothing, nothing, just smash walnuts!"

Yi Xuefeng looked at him suspiciously, then turned to look at Ning Yu.

Ning Yu didn't want to lie to Yi Xuefeng, so he said without changing his face: "I smashed the shop that painted your face."

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Ye Fangcao: "..."

Ye Fangcao almost fell to her knees, but Yi Xuefeng, who had been prepared for a long time, poked her with her arm.

Yi Xuefeng raised her eyebrows slightly: "Portrait? Why, you still don't like that face?"

Ning Yu said: "Don't talk nonsense, I explained everything to you, that was not my original intention."

Yi Xuefeng said: "Then why are you so good at smashing other people's shops?"

Ning Yu snorted and said, "Then don't smash it."

Only then did Ye Fangcao heave a sigh of relief, and then looked at Yi Xuefeng with even more yearning eyes - anyone who could subdue the rumored cold-blooded and ruthless Sword Master to such an extent with a few words would have no choice but to look forward to it.

Yi Xuefeng and Ye Fangcao chatted a few more words before parting ways.

After wandering around for a long time, Ning Yu finally had time to be alone with Yi Xuefeng, and when he saw that there was no one around, he immediately grabbed his hand and rushed to the residence.

Yi Xuefeng said helplessly: "The genius is just dark, why are you walking so fast?"

Ning Yu said: "Go back quickly..."

Yi Xuefeng looked at him suspiciously, and before he could express his opinion, Ning Yu seemed unable to wait any longer, and dragged him into a quiet alley beside him, and pressed Yi Xuefeng against the wall.

The market is brightly lit, but the alleys are not lit, so we can only vaguely see each other's silhouettes.

In the darkness, Ning Yu pressed Yi Xuefeng, raised his hand to support his chin, and directly covered his lips.

Yi Xuefeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he accepted the kiss passively.

Ning Yu didn't know where he learned the tricks of playing hooligans. Not to mention kissing Yi Xuefeng against the wall, he still slipped his hands into Yi Xuefeng's wide sleeves restlessly.

Just as his hand was about to caress Yi Xuefeng's shoulder, Yi Xuefeng finally couldn't help it, raised his hand to press his chest and pushed back, and finally ended the kiss that almost suffocated him.

Yi Xuefeng took a few breaths before glaring at him, pulled out Ning Yu's claws that were still in his sleeve, raised his eyebrows and said, "Where did you learn this? Was it done by a gentleman?"

Ning Yu frowned, raised his hand to press Yi Xuefeng's blood-colored lips, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't make trouble."

Yi Xuefeng: "Who is making trouble? There are so many people coming and going here, and two big men joking around in this alley is unsightly. Don't you know it's shameful?"

Ning Yu pressed his shoulders again and lowered her head to kiss him, but Yi Xuefeng smiled and turned her head away, letting him miss, and kissed his earlobe.

Yi Xuefeng pushed him: "Don't make trouble outside, if you want to make trouble, go back and make trouble, you are shameless and I want more."

Ning Yu kissed his earlobe all the way to his neck, and then, as if he was addicted, he hung his whole body on his body, laying his head on his neck, biting a small piece of soft meat on his neck and grinding it.

Yi Xuefeng was numb all over from his grinding, and unconsciously said: "Jianzun? Senior brother?"

Ning Yu groaned, "I'll just bite, can't I?"

Yi Xuefeng looked at him hesitantly.

Ning Yu rested his chin on Yi Xuefeng's shoulder, and said, "If someone else sees it, you can say 'Ning Jianzun is insane and wants to eat people and drink blood', wouldn't that be enough?"

Yi Xuefeng: "..."

Ning Yu consciously found a good excuse, so he supported Yi Xuefeng's chin again, and bit his lips directly.