I Never Want to be a Younger Brother Again

Yang Mu was one of the ordinary second-handed youths of the 21st century. His daily life was boring. Either he skipped class and went back to the dormitory to read novels.

Even if he had dreamed, he had never dreamed that he could pass through as written in the novel, but he didn't expect that he really wore it.

It's just that Yang Mu's aspirations are high at the beginning. His brain is full of QD essays after the protagonist has passed through, and every move is a sensation.

He wanted to make his own achievements on the continent after crossing, joined a small school, but the spirituality Yang Mu finally detected was terrible.

His own lofty aspirations suddenly seemed to be slammed into a bubble, and then burst. Yang Mu was assigned to a remote hilltop by the martial arts and became an obscure little handyman... Helping the martial arts to pick water and grow vegetables every day, but also live freely.

Even if he is ambitious, Yang Mu knows clearly that he still has the dream of spring and autumn without his ability, that is nozuonodie. Don't know how to be killed by that time.

He still practises ordinary exercises in this small school of stability. He does not expect to be high-strength, but only for longevity, safety and health.

Maybe Heaven had an enemy with him, and even this stable day would not give Yang Mu.

When Yang Mu went out to buy some items at the market, he saw an extremely **** and terrifying scene when he returned to the school.

The corpses in the martial arts were falling across the body with some fresh wounds, which should have just died. The blood was slowly flowing from the wounds of the corpses and spread to the ground to outline a painting of blood.

There was a strong **** smell in the air, which was disgusting.

Yang Mu even saw the corpse of the head of the sect not far away, lying in the center of a pool of blood. He looked closely, it seemed that the pool of blood was flowing from the body of the head.

It is no exaggeration to describe the use of corpses in the field.

Yang Mu looked at the fragmented pavilion pavilion in front, which was usually full of vitality, full of people, now lifeless, and the protective formation outside did not seem to start.

He looked in the direction of the murderer again, in the costume of this martial disciple. Obviously an extremely ordinary white plain coat, worn on this person, but just outlined this person's slender and tall figure.

Even if standing quietly there, the majestic momentum of the onion person made people feel fear. Even if the man turned his back to himself, he could feel the fear from his heart.

Looking down again, this man's white and jade-like fingers were slightly facing down, and a bright red dazzle on his hand was dripping down at this time, forming a small blood pool on the uneven ground.

That is human blood.

At this moment, the man suddenly moved. His white, jade-like fingers were held in claws, and he stretched gently in the direction of a stone. His posture is extremely elegant, although the person who looks at the back is not very young, the movements he made have a feeling of being immortal.

Then a person was caught from behind this stone. At this time, Yang Mu seemed to smell a sweet scent. The sweet scent was like the slender jade of a weak and boneless woman. , So that he suddenly burst into a desire.

Because this sweet fragrance is not strong yet just faint, so even hooking people is not enough to have a big impact on him.

When the shallow desire rose in his lower abdomen, he forced it down. Before it was time to carefully debate the sweet fragrance, there was a scene in front of me that was enough to make Yang Mu shadow a lifetime.

Not far away from Yang Mu, the man grabbed the neck of the person who was caught, Yang Mu's eyes widened, and the man who fell on the man's hand was the "Yang Mu" elder of the same school with the same name and name.

Elder Yang's cold and frosted face is now flushed. He struggled fiercely to escape the man's claws in front of him, but in vain.

Slowly, he gave up his struggle, and the deep and sharp phoenix eyes were usually forced into a slit at this time, and his eyes were full of hate.

If the eyes can kill people, the eyes of the elder Yang are like thousands of silver needles trying to make the person in front of him into a large hole formed by hundreds of small holes.

The man in front of him was unimpressed with Elder Yang's eyes. With a gentle effort, he heard a crisp "click". The elder slipped slowly from this man's hand and fell softly. On the ground, no sound.

The man took out a clean veil and wiped his hands, wiped all the blood on the snowy veil, and then tossed the veil on the ground.

The little red spots on the snow-white veil were simply shocking.

Yang Mu had never seen death since he walked through. He was in the 21st century before, not to mention meeting such a **** thing in front of him.

The corpses in the martial arts are now everywhere, and killing a person coldly just now is as simple as stepping on an ant, making his legs soft.

It seems that the eyes were stabbed by the red spots on the snow-white pallet, Yang Mu violently recovered, and pulled out his legs and wanted to run to the door of the martial arts.

The man turned around at this time.

Yang Mu finally saw the person's appearance clearly.

It is not too much to describe this person with a face like a crown jade. The upright mountain roots give this person a sense of perseverance. The three-dimensional outline is like a knife.

The black half-length hair danced in the air with the wind blowing, and there seemed to be a little red light in the pair of mysterious black eyes on the face, which made people shudder.

The man stared at Yang Mu half-squinted. Yang Mu felt as if he saw the physical killing intention from the man's eyes.

Seemingly dissatisfied with looking at Yang Mu only in the distance, the man came to Yang Mu in a hurry.

Yang Mu felt like he was about to cry. He even saw in a trance the end of his sad death. His calf twitched a little, and the man's footsteps seemed to step on his apex, making him tremble.

"Slap." The man finally came to Yang Mu, and Yang Mu's head was full of sweat.

"No... don't kill me." Yang Mu shuddered, almost begging in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but now he was trembling so much that even his teeth started to tremble.

Yang Mu, who has lived his childhood in peace and quiet in both lives, has encountered such a life-and-death matter.

"Don't, don't, don't kill me, I, I, I... give you good food." Yang Mu tried to use his sincere eyes to affect the man.

Although he knew clearly in his heart, the things in the novel that saved himself by the eyes of water spirits were nonsense.

"I won't kill you." The man finally spoke. His voice is low but full of magnetism, and speaking softly to people is as gentle as a lover.

It's just this gentleness that makes Yang Mu scared from the bottom of his heart. Isn't this person abnormal?

Isn't he killing himself by treating him more cruelly? For example, first chop off his own hands and chop off his feet, and then feed him chili, and then sprinkle chili water on his wounds...

After making up ten thousand words, Yang Mu saw the cruel killing of the small people by the villains, and Yang Mu shivered even more. He is like a small boat drifting in the sea during the storm, and he is drifting with the waves alone, and there is a danger of turning over at any time.

"Leave, or mix with me from now on." The man said lightly, he stood up, personable, completely unlike the murderous demon before.

If you don’t mix with him, it’s possible that your end is death...or worse than death... Yang Mu started to make up again, and then said decisively: "mix with you!" Anyway, keep the small life. the most important.

"En." The man nodded and threw a sentence, "My name is Shi Dixuan, you are waiting for me under the mountain." So he flew away.

At the moment when he was looking sideways, Yang Mu seemed to see a black and vigorous "King" word faintly flashing on Di Xuan's forehead. Mysterious and domineering.

When Shi Dixuan left, Yang Mu sat prostrate on the ground and wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve. As soon as his face was raised, there was a corpse in front of him. He was shocked and shivered again, ignoring his soft calf, and pulled up and rushed down the mountain.

He had thought that he could not be a protagonist, and it would be good to be a Dangdang. Whoever thinks of flying disaster, bullies struck, and finally can only be a little brother.

The key is that there is a bloodthirsty and brutal person above... Yang Mu really feels that his neck may hang in the air in the future, I don't know when it will disappear.

***

Since then, Yang Mu has lived a life as a little brother.

The beginning of the battle trembling for a period of time, Yang Mu found many things.

For example, Shi Dixuan is actually an orc. He slaughtered the martial arts only because his parents were killed by people in this martial art. For example, Shi Dixuan released more than Yang Mu alone that day.

He only killed people he thought should be killed, and part of the release was helpful to Shi Dixuan, although some of those help may not be worth mentioning at all.

But even so, it cannot change the cruel bloodthirsty nature of Dixuan in Yang Mu's heart. Every time he saw Shi Dixuan, his legs were still soft.

There is no way, Shi Dixuan itself is a head taller than him, usually looking at him looking down. A pair of black eyes flashed red dots from time to time, full of bloodthirsty. The vigorous black "king" on the forehead is always looming, giving a sense of depression.

Shi Dixuan always gave Yang Mu a kind of feeling as written in his novels—Sui Tsang Cang Sheng, the feeling of the emperor who controlled the life and death of the world.

Moreover, Yang Mu has seen Shi Dixuan's indifferent hands tearing a human being more than once, although those humans are all evil and non-doers who specialize in capturing and maiming the orcs.

But tear it! ! ! This reminded Yang Mu of the shredded chicken, shredded duck, shrewd goose...and the famous shrewd devil he had eaten in the 21st century.

Cruel, terrible, bloody... These are synonymous with Shi Dixuan.

Yang Mu always worried about when he would be torn by Shi Dixuan accidentally.

The only thing that makes Yang Mu a little entertaining is that after he knew that Shi Dixuan was an orc, he remembered a news he had heard in other populations.

The orcs are a race that everyone on the mainland is fighting for. I don’t know which human found the male of the orcs. Jingye has a great supplement for humans. All people began to fight for the orcs.

Regardless of whether you are "contained" orally, if you dissolve the Jingye of the orc male into your body, your cultivation will have a substantial increase, more than the usual cultivation of drugs.

How can this make people on the mainland not crazy.

They captured the orc male and killed the orc mother's old motherhood. Bring up the young captives and prepare to breed to regenerate the next orc.

It is a pity that there are very few wits born in the orcs, even if both parents have wits born, but the child born may also be just an ordinary beast.

In this way, the number of orcs is getting less and less. Even if some strong people appear in the orcs, they are caught by the stronger human beings and locked in a small black house.

Everyone knows what to do with that orc.

...

Jingye can make people's skill increase greatly, this is really unscientific! Shidixuan jingye's function is comparable to the invincible Dabuwan slightly?

Faced with Shi Dixuan's calf, Yang Mu was soft, while rubbing his belly from time to time in his heart. This feeling is really exciting! It was like stimulating in the classroom while listening to the abnormal teaching director's words, and silently vomiting her in my heart!

It was every time that Dixuan's indifferent eyes swept over, Yang Mu turned his head silently.

He is guilty.

...

Shi Dixuan treats the welfare of his younger brother very well, and there is never a shortage of immortal weapons.

Although he was worried every day that his head was “snapped” from his body or was ripped off by his hand, as long as he did not anger Shi Dixuan, his small life was also very moist.

When Yang Mu felt that this kind of day was also good, he was killed by another younger brother beside Shi Dixuan.

That younger brother was Shi Dixuan who had just been rescued from a human hand, almost tortured to death. He has a strong hatred of mankind in his heart, and after recovering, he will follow Yang Mu's back with hateful eyes every day.

Because among the younger brothers of Shi Dixuan, only Yang Mu is a human...

Yang Mu didn't care... but he didn't complain until the moment he was killed. What kind of hatred did he have with this brother? Other human beings have obsession with Jingye of the Orcs, but he has no idea whatsoever!

Who wants to take it orally, contains a man's Jingye! Even the male orcs are the same!

He has done nothing bad in his entire life! Even flowers and plants are doing their best to love them! What a grievance in the end...

Brother, you are angry...

Yang Mu tremblingly raised his hand and pointed to the orc with hatred in front of him. He didn't lift it up at once, and Yang Mu returned to his homeland.

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