Doupo: Demon Shura

Chapter Forty-Five

The purple rosette turned into a stream of light, and hurled it fiercely at Rob.

Looking at the Buddha's Fury Lotus that was getting closer and closer to Rob, Xiao Yan slowly stretched out his palm, then suddenly shook his hand, and drank low: "Blast!"

With a low drink, the flying purple fire lotus, a meal. Immediately, the rosette expanded slightly and exploded.

The deafening explosion sounded suddenly in the training ground, and huge cracks quickly spread out from the explosion...

"Perfect control!"

High above the sky, Hai Bodong slowly closed his eyes and murmured in a low voice. At the same time, there was a real palpitations in my heart.

"Good fighting skills! It seems that Ben Shao missed a lot of good shows!"

The quiet and elegant laughter sounded abruptly. The voice was obviously not loud, but it spread to everyone's ears clearly.

Xiao Yan, who was calming his short breathing, was struck by lightning in an instant. His body trembled uncontrollably, and his pitch-black eyes looked in the direction of the sound with disbelief. Xiao Dingxiaoli also trembled, following the reputation.

Hai Bodong's expression sank. He was here, and even outsiders broke in. It was really bold. Listening to the voice, the person here is not very young, and who is he who does not live or die...

Following the prestige, with his concentration, he could not help being stunned. On the roof at the other end of the training ground, the boy in red stood facing the wind, with a lightly colored ribbon around his waist, drawing a slender figure. The delicate and noble face wore a careless smile, and the narrow eyes flowed with faint light. If the whole person seems to be exuding boundless charm.

Hai Bodong was stunned for a few seconds, then recovered. Only then did he discover that a handsome young man in dark blue clothes stood beside the red boy, who was indifferent and not like this person. What made him even more shocked was that he couldn't see through the strength of this young man. Could it be that... this young man is more powerful than him?

"Tsk... Master Ben knows that he is very attractive. But, with such hot gazes, Master Ben will be shy! What's more..." Speaking of the young man in red, he paused and smiled evilly, "The uncle in the pit , Waiting for treatment!"

The boy shook his body and came to the big pit in the blink of an eye. The red sleeves flicked, and a figure that seemed to roll by in black coal appeared on the ground.

Hai Bodong's face changed, and his figure moved, he was about to attack the young man. However, as soon as he acted, a dark blue figure appeared in front of him strangely, standing in the sky, staring at him coldly.

Haibodong couldn't help being shocked, the strongest fighting sect! What is the identity of this boy? There are Douzong strong guards around.

On the ground, the young man hadn't noticed. Looking at the lacquered black shadow, he smiled and said, "Mr. Rob, hello! Ben Shao Xiao Mo." After that, he turned his head to look at Xiao Yan and faded his smile, "Three brothers, long time no see! This uncle, are you dead? ?"

Xiao Yan looked at the boy's faint smile, suppressed the bitter heart, and smiled: "It's been a long time since I saw you, how are you?"

"Not bad!" Xiao Mo said lightly. Stepping up towards Xiao Ding who was hesitating, with a soft smile on his face, he whispered softly: "Big brother, second brother."

Xiao Ding looked at the young man who walked in, his eyes flashed with pet and softness, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "The longer it is, the more enchanting it is!"

"How could the eldest brother be handsome and handsome?" Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look at Xiao Li, and joked, "Second brother, can't you recognize the younger brother? Do you want a blood test?"

Xiao Li came back to his senses, laughed a few times, and quickly stepped forward, hugged Xiao Mo, patted him on the back, and smiled: "Why do you need a blood test? Your enchanting temperament turns into I know all gray."

Haibodong and everyone around him were amazed. This is the four young masters from the Xiao family who haven't shown his face.

"Hey, what happened to you and Xiao Yanzi?" Xiao Li let go of Xiao Mo, glanced at Xiao Yan, who was standing not far away with his head hanging down, asked curiously. The atmosphere of the two of them was so strange just now, and they couldn't pretend to be blind.

Xiao Mo's expression was stagnant, and then he smiled as if nothing had happened: "It's okay! A little contradiction will be resolved in a few days."

"If Xiao Yanzi bullies you, tell Big Brother, Big Brother will help you clean him up." Xiao Ding took Xiao Mo and walked towards the courtyard.

Xiao Li followed closely behind with a grin. Xiao Yan hesitated for a moment, and his heart followed. In the air, when Hua Ling saw Xiao Mo leave, he flashed and followed him. Hai Bodong was really curious about this overly young Dou Zong, cheeky, and went to the Xiao family brothers party.

After everyone sat down, Xiao Mo pointed to Hua Ling and introduced: "His name is Hua Ling, and he is my friend. A Ling, these are my eldest brother and second brother."

Hua Ling looked at Xiao Ding and Xiao Li, then nodded.

Xiao Mo stroked his forehead and shook his head. Since Hualing had realized the forgetfulness, he had spoken less and less. He smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Aling is cold tempered because of the practice."

Xiao Ding and Xiao Li naturally wouldn't care about these things. It was enough that he was brought by Xiao Mo. Haibodong, he didn't have the guts to care about it, that's Dou Zong! Who is full to stroke his beard!

Hai Bodong looked at Xiao Mo and smiled meaningfully: "You can be worthy of being a strong friend of Dou Zong. I want you to be unique."

As soon as the four words for the strongest in Dou Zong came out, Xiao Ding changed his color one after another. Even Xiao Yan, who was silent, was shocked. In just six months, he had already been promoted to Dou Zong. Very fast practice speed.

"Ice King's words are not good! To be friends only depends on the edge of the eye. People who are pleasing to the eye, no matter how low their strength, can still attract them as friends. People who are not pleasing to the eye, even if their ability is monstrous, can only make people boring." Lazy Leaning lazily on the backrest, Xiao Mo smiled and said.

"There is some truth to this." Haibodong savored it carefully, and the more he felt that Xiao Mo was right. It would be nice to be a friend, regardless of his strength.

Xiao Ding took a sip of tea and asked, "How long can I stay?"

Xiao Mo's eyelids twitched, and sometimes his eldest brother's sharpness made him a little frightened. Thinking that he had never visited them before, but was about to leave this time, he smirked embarrassedly: "It depends on when the third brother will go to the imperial capital."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ding looked at Xiao Yan, only to find that his condition was not quite right, and frowned. There is no deeper doubt about Xiao Mo's sentence. There must be something wrong between the two.

"Little Yanzi, what do you say?"

"Huh? What?" Xiao Yan raised his head in confusion, obviously not sure what to say.

"Big brother asks when you will go to the imperial capital?" Xiao Li rolled his eyes, it was rare to see the appearance of the always shrewd third brother, and he was even more curious about the affairs between the two.

"Tomorrow! I should have gone a month ago. After so long, it can't be delayed anymore." Xiao Yan smiled.

"A month later, do you really plan to go to the Yunlan Sect?" Looking at Xiao Yan's smiling face, Xiao Ding's voice was a little low.

"Well, there, I must go!" Xiao Yan pursed his lips and nodded slightly, his voice slowly, firm and firm.

Xiao Mo smiled, the narrow fox eyes filled with blood. He squinted slightly and said in a deep voice: "Big brother and second brother, don't worry! I came this time to accompany my third brother to Yunlanzong. It is okay for Yunlanzong to lose. If they can't afford to lose, Ben Shao It will make them understand what it means to lose face."

"Let's take a look at that time! If they push people too much, I will send them a genuine Buddha's anger lotus."

After hearing the words of the two, Xiao Ding was slightly relieved. Haibo Dong's face trembled, and a wave of helplessness surged in his eyes. He shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "Provoke these two evil gods, even with the strength of the Yunlanzong, I am afraid it is enough."

The night shrouded the earth, and the silver moon hung high on the sky. A faint brilliance sprinkled down, covering the world with silver gauze.

In the quiet courtyard, the four brothers indulge in drinks. I don't know how long it has been drinking, Xiao Ding Xiaoli and Xiao Yan were lying on the table drunk. Xiao Mo drank glass after glass, but his eyes were blurred, but he was not drunk.

Seeing that the others were already drunk, he smiled, got up and helped Xiao Ding and Xiao Li back into the room. Turning back, looking at Xiao Yan for a long time, he sighed with complexity. Throwing away the mixed thoughts, helped Xiao Yan up and sent him back to the room.

Xiao Mo just thought of getting up, and a huge force pulled him down. Unexpectedly, he fell into Xiao Yan's arms. A hard and powerful hand encircled his waist and prevented him from escaping.

"Moer..."

With the sighing call, the warm breath flickered in his ears. Xiao Mo's body trembled slightly involuntarily. He settled his mind and said calmly, "You are my third brother! There are so many beauties in this world, and third brother can take him into his arms. I alone can't!"

Xiao Yan put his head on Xiao Mo's shoulder, his delicate cheeks were full of bitterness and struggle, and his eyes were deep and terrifying! The hand wrapped around Xiao Mo's waist slowly worked hard, "Do you care so much? You are the one I like, and you are the one who wants to be hand in hand for the rest of my life. Mo'er, I only want you."

The determined tone made Xiao Mo's heart tremble. He just wants to kneel for the protagonist, okay? He wants to live a few more years, please let it go! He regretted it. Knowing that the protagonist was so persistent, he shouldn't keep his promise to his father. He should go directly to the Black Point Region, and never see Xiao Yan again...

Thinking back and forth, but the current situation still needs Xiao Mo to deal with. The narrow and long eyes sink slightly, and the corners of the lips draw a ridiculous arc: "Brother, you have no brains? Even if Ben Shao doesn't care, what about my father? What about the eldest and second brothers? What about the rest of the Xiao family? They can endure the injustice between the brothers. Love? Even if you can bear it, what about the rumors of the world? Have you thought about it?"

After hearing a series of rhetorical questions from Xiao Mo. Xiao Yan was silent, hadn't he considered these things? However, he never let go. Xiao Mo can only belong to him.

Realizing that Xiao Yan hadn't given up yet, Xiao Mo was a little touched. But it's about one's own life, it's not a trifle. Fold your eyebrows in contemplation.

For a while, the room was silent, only a slight breathing sounded, and the two voices intertwined, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.

After a long while, Xiao Mo frowned, thought about it, and said, "If you can reach the peak of the vindictive continent, you can reach the level of the broken void. I will promise you." Heavenly Dao, don't you want to get the plot back on track? Ben Shao wants to see, how do you go back and forth?

It took a long time to reach the peak, and if Xiao Yan retreated when he knew it was difficult, he saved a lot of trouble. If Ruo, he persevered... the multiple companions around him are not a bad thing.