Legend of the Asura

"Sure enough, you recognize this short blade. Tell me, which family do you belong to, Shangguan, Sima, Ouyang, or Nalan? Many people have heard of my knife, and only those from these four families have actually seen it. People." Feng Xiao's eyes flashed brightly.

Nanny Liu knew that she had slipped her words, and wanted to refute, but found that her body could not stop trembling no matter what. Blood Emperor Yingfeng, this name is too deterrent to the four major families in the south, because in the past three years, he has killed one person from the four major families every month. With strict protection, they will all die without anyone noticing.

"Don't want to say it? Hehe, it's okay, I suddenly thought of a poor woman. Well, have you heard of Xiang Shu?" Feng Xiao's voice suddenly turned cold, and he stared coldly at the people on the ground.

Nanny Liu's eyes froze for a moment, and then dimmed. She knew that the other party had already seen everything, and all sophistry was futile in the face of the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind.

"The patriarch of the good Miao nationality is wrong, and he is willing to be the second wife of old man Nalan for the sake of vain wealth. No matter how stupid a woman is, there must be a limit." Feng Xiao waved his left hand in the air, released Nanny Liu's restraint, and said lightly : "Go back and tell your patriarch and clansmen, if you don't want to exterminate the clan, just go back to Miaojiang."

Nanny Liu regained her freedom, she couldn't believe it for a moment, stood up from the ground, and looked at Feng Xiao with a look of surprise.

"You...you really let me go? You are not afraid that I will reveal your identity."

Feng Xiao was speechless, he let her go and she was still yelling, and he didn't even forget to give himself a reason to kill her, it seems that Miao people's IQ is generally low and hopelessly low.

"I'll give you 3 seconds to disappear from my face... 3... 2... Oh, it's not too slow!" Feng Xiao pouted, not bothering to take a look at the Miao people who came out in a hurry.

"Oh, brother Yang, don't you stop her from escaping? Well... Although many people say that I am handsome, and I admit it, but you don't have to look at me like that... Wait, you, you, you are not Glass... Alas, I'm just talking casually, you don't have to scare your legs to go limp." Feng Xiao looked helplessly at Yang Aotian who suddenly fell to his knees.

Yang Aotian fell to his knees and said nothing.

Feng Xiao finally restrained his expression, and said solemnly: "Get up, I can't bear it. You are a man, you should know that men have gold under their knees, you can only kneel down to your parents, there is no reason to kneel down to me."

"There is a reason!" Yang Aotian looked up at Feng Xiao's cold eyes: "You saved my sister!"

"Oh, then you don't have to kneel anymore, sister Xiruo has already thanked me." Feng Xiao almost couldn't control the serious expression that he was holding up so hard, letting the lewd expression show. I can't help but recall that wonderful touch in my heart.

Yang Aotian couldn't figure out the clue of the nonsensical sentence, so he had to skip it automatically, and said firmly: "Please accept me as a disciple!"

"..."

Being a master seems to be a good job. Someone will do the tea and water and run errands for you, and the master only needs to shout a few seemingly inscrutable words every day, point out a punch or two casually, and the apprentice will immediately show a smile. The excitement and adoration on his face made him want to hug his thighs and cry a few times.

But the problem is that no one else can practice Feng Xiao's skills, not even his adoptive father, the Wind Soul Sword Master.

Feng Xiao coughed twice, and said seriously: "No! My skills cannot be passed on to outsiders."

"Then... Please help my brothers and sisters to avenge, I, Yang Aotian, will repay you all my life!" Yang Aotian's existence at this level knows some hidden martial arts rules, so after Feng Xiao refused, he sighed inwardly. Just give up.

"Avenge you?" Feng Xiao's voice became strange, and he asked, "Yang Aotian, how old are you today?"

Yang Aotian was stunned for a moment, he didn't know why he would ask this question, but he still answered truthfully: "22."

"22 years old?" Feng Xiao said lightly.

boom!

Feng Xiao suddenly kicked up and kicked Yang Aotian's chest hard, with such force that he even made his body flip two times in the air before falling heavily to the ground.

"22 years old! You also know that you are only 22 years old, and you still have so much time to live, why don't you take revenge yourself! What about your arrogance? What about your determination? Is it just a coward hiding under your proud appearance?! "Feng Xiao is really angry, revenge? He is too sensitive to these two words, because this is a word that he will dream about in his dreams!

This person is somewhat similar to him, but if he really wants to rely on others to take revenge...

Then you are not worthy of this proud name!

"How can I take revenge, how do you want me to take revenge!" Yang Aotian propped his hands on the ground, completely tearing away his self-esteem, and shouted hysterically: "Do you know! What I have to face is the entire Ximen family! Their power I know best, but there is a country protecting them, even if I practice for another hundred years, I will not be able to shake them by half!! I used to think that if Ruuo would leave, I would die and die...but now I must protect Ruoruo! How can I take revenge!"

"Then what if I help you protect Xiruo?" Feng Xiao said lightly.

If you touch everyone like that, you must be responsible.

Yang Aotian was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly looked at him suspiciously. With his protection, Ruoruo is undoubtedly safe, but this guy won't take Ruoruo's idea, a big man takes care of a blind and unable to walk little girl... Damn it! The intention is sinister!

Feng Xiao was all-round and exquisite, and quickly saw his suspicion in his eyes, and immediately said with a righteous face: "Don't worry, don't think of me so wretchedly, my sister is about the same age as Xi Ruo's sister, I will let her take care of Xi Ruo Sister. Besides, this place of yours is not safe."

Yang Aotian remained silent, what the other party said was the truth.

"Also, maybe one day I can help sister Xiruo to heal her legs and eyes." Feng Xiaoyu was so surprised that he couldn't stop throwing a bomb.

Sure enough, Yang Aotian was blown up, he was crawling on the ground just now, he was dying to hear Feng Xiao's words, he jumped up like a flea, grabbed Feng Xiao tightly and said: "What you said is true?"

He already believed Feng Xiao's words, and the many miraculous events before had proved the best for him. and. Could the Blood Emperor Shadow Wind be someone who speaks freely?

"Yes, but I'm not sure about the time, maybe a few months, maybe a few years."

Feng Xiaomo sighed, if he reached the second level of the Chaos Art, even if a person has a broken heart, as long as he is not dead, he has the confidence to make him a healthy person again—and if he reached the second level of the Chaos Art back then Layer, adoptive father, will not die.

"It doesn't matter how long it takes, as long as there is hope." Yang Aotian was so excited, it has always been his greatest extravagant wish to bring his sister back to normal.

"As for revenge, it's still your own business!" After glancing at his expression, Feng Xiao continued, "But I definitely don't want you to die."

"I see."

"You don't understand!" Feng Xiao's voice suddenly became gloomy and cold: "Revenge requires not only hands, but also brains; not only to destroy the body, but also to destroy the gods, to let the enemy experience endless fear and despair After dying, you must make your enemy regret coming to this world!! This is the real revenge. It is an idiot's behavior to resist taking a knife to die."

Yang Aotian couldn't help shivering.

This terrifying man also seemed to be burdened with hatred.

"Shadow Wind! Please allow me to follow you!" Yang Aotian looked at Feng Xiao resolutely, and said firmly.

Receive younger brother? Seems like a good idea too. Feng Xiao nodded his nose, not often in the novels, when the big boss let go, a group of younger brothers kept silent like cicadas and worshiped like the surging water of the Yellow River.

Feng Xiao forcibly resisted the urge to shout "I will be your boss from now on", and said sincerely: "A man should live for himself, how can he follow in the footsteps of others, if you want, we can be friends from now on, brother."

"Friend...brother..."

Yang Aotian was at a loss.

These two words are too unfamiliar to Yang Aotian, too far away.

As long as he can remember, he has been bullied by the family's eyes and the big brother who is afraid of taking his heir position, just because he is an illegitimate child. He didn't fight, but silently put on the thorny cold coat, the only warmth in his heart was his biological mother and sister, who were also of no status. Slowly, protecting his mother and sister became his sole purpose of living. For this reason, he rejects everyone and exercises his body and martial arts every day. Anyone who bullies the person he protects will hunt him down like crazy. He successfully protected his mother and sister from being angry, but he was increasingly hated by his father and family.

Under the cover of coldness, he is destined to have no friends.

But for friendship, everyone has a desire hidden in their bones. No matter who they are, they hope to have someone to talk to and rely on when they are desperate and helpless.

Yang Aotian wanted to say something, but felt that his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat. After a long time, he said with trembling lips: "Can I?"

"Hehe..." Feng Xiao patted him heavily on the shoulder, "As long as you are willing, we will be brothers, so you can rest assured that you can hand over your sister to me."

There's no harm in pleasing the future brother-in-law...

And Xuanyuan Wan'er said that although Yang Aotian is cold and arrogant, he values ​​love and righteousness, once he opens his heart to someone, he will be devoted to him for the rest of his life.

But you don't have to show such a look—it's like a 30-year-old virgin suddenly seeing naked beauties.

Naturally, Feng Xiao can't understand Yang Aotian's mood, and can't understand Yang Aotian's desire for friendship. What's more, he is still the person Yang Aotian yearns for the most.

"I'm one year older than you, if you're willing to be my brother, just call me boss."

Feng Xiao felt a little guilty, because he was actually a year younger than Yang Aotian, but he was used to being called the boss by Xiao Tian and Chen Bing, and suddenly being the second child would definitely make him have the urge to hit the wall.

Yang Aotian obviously didn't have a deep understanding of "Second Brother", so he called out respectfully: "Boss!"

Although the voice was still cold, there was already a hint of warmth in it.

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