Legend of the Asura

"You seem to value this child very much, so if I kill this child, will you show an expression that I enjoy very much, hehe, I am really looking forward to it." Feng Xiao smiled cruelly while holding Fei Feather Blade moved closer to him, looking at their almost desperate eyes with satisfaction.

"Blood Emperor Shadow Wind! If you dare to hurt Xiao'er, I will never let you go!!" Duanmuxiong said with red eyes.

"Really, then I'm really looking forward to it." Feng Xiao sneered and raised the flying feather in his hand.

"don't want!!"

With a "plop", Duanmu Lie knelt down heavily on the ground. The former Patriarch Duanmu, the father of the current Patriarch Duanmu, was so lonely and arrogant all his life. The old man who only knelt down to his parents in his life knelt down in front of Feng Xiao... Feng Xiao Immediately froze.

"It's my Duanmu family who has blind eyes, my Duanmu family is damned, but he's just a child, he's not wrong! Please let him go, and use my old life in exchange, please, I beg you!!" The old man He begged sadly, then lowered his white-haired head, and slammed it heavily on the cold ground... No matter how much they pulled, they refused to get up.

"Grandpa Zeng! Grandpa Zeng, get up quickly, he won't hurt me, believe Xiaoer, he really won't hurt me."

Duanmuxiao finally uttered an urgent voice, and this voice fell into Feng Xiao's ears, every sound of a word was heavily provoking his heartstrings, his heart trembled slightly, and he didn't know why he was so excited because of this child's voice. There is such a reaction.

"Really, are you so confident that I won't kill you?" Feng Xiao said in a gloomy voice.

"Well! You will definitely not hurt me, even if everyone in the world wants to hurt me, you won't." Duanmu Xiao raised his head, staring at him with an innocent smile in his eyes as bright as stars, and greeted him. Holding the flying feather blade, he didn't have the slightest fear. Feng Xiao lowered his head to look at this immature face, his heart began to heave violently, and then he heaved again, an inexplicable feeling kept pounding his heart, making his heart tremble violently...

"Xiao'er..."

With a slight murmur, Beiming Yudie finally woke up faintly. She seemed to have had a nightmare. In the nightmare, the man in black snatched her son away and put a knife on his throat...

People woke up, but the nightmare did not wake up. The first time she saw Duanmu Xiao who was being held hostage by Feng Xiao, she cried out sadly and struggled to rush over, but was held tightly by several maids.

"Mom! Mom, don't cry, he said he wouldn't hurt me, really!" Duanmuxiao comforted his mother with a smile.

Mom... The flying feather blade in Feng Xiao's hand slipped from his palm, and landed gently on the ground like a piece of red feather, his world suddenly became blank.

Is this... her son?

It's her son...

Why can her son stir my heartstrings, why does my body try to resist my will when I want to hurt him, why does my heart tremble so hard... why can I hear his slight to almost non-existent voice heartbeat.

Feng Xiao slowly squatted down, looked at him quietly, Duanmu Xiao also turned around, and looked at him with a smile on his face, his eyebrows were raised, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, smiling like a cute and innocent doll.

"How old are you this year?" Feng Xiao gently touched his face, his voice was even softer than the wind.

"I'm four years old this year...four years and two months." Duanmu Xiao replied with a slight smile.

Everyone in the Duanmu family was stunned, Beiming Yudie was even more dizzy, because Feng Xiao used his original voice... His voice, she will never forget it.

"Then, can you tell me who your mother is?"

Duanmuxiao touched Beiming Yudie, who had completely dull eyes, with his little finger, and said with a smile: "She is my mother, and the best mother in the world. My mother usually likes to grow flowers, because flowers attract many beautiful butterflies. , Mom likes to watch butterflies flying in the wind. My mother often told me that she is a butterfly locked in a cage, longing for the wind, but can no longer fly in the breeze.”

"Your name is...Xiao'er?"

"Hmm... the upper part is Yu, the rain in my mother's name, and the lower part is Xiao... Well, what does the word Xiao mean?" Duanmu Xiao tilted his head slightly, as if wondering about the word "Xiao".

At some point, Duanmu Wuji had been pushed here in a wheelchair, quietly looking at Duanmu Xiao with an innocent smile on his face, every word he said made his heart flutter. He knew him well, and he didn't know him very well. At this time, it was the first time he saw such a serious expression on his face.

Blood Emperor Shadow Wind... Duanmu Wuji smiled bitterly, and his heart twitched violently.

"The people here...do they treat you well?" Feng Xiao asked softly. He has a lot to say to him, many, many...

"Well, they are all very nice to me!"

"Why do you think I won't hurt you? I've killed many people, aren't you afraid?"

"Why are you afraid? Because I know that even if everyone in the world wants to hurt me, you won't hurt me." Duanmu Xiao looked at him with bright eyes, still smiling, but there was a drop of crystal in the corner of his eye. It slid down slowly and landed in Feng Xiao's hand.

Feng Xiao gently wiped away the tears on his face, "Your full name is Duanmu Xiao, right?"

"Um!"

Feng Xiao nodded, shook his head again, and then gently hugged him, a feeling of being connected by blood warmed up in his heart. Feng Xiao said to him and everyone: "The surname Duanmu is not worthy of you. Only the most noble surname in China is worthy of you. From today...no, from this moment, your The name is - Long Xiao!"

The Duanmu family was silent, this sudden and inexplicable change was like a sap slammed down, making them dizzy until now, unable to find things, north and south.

"Long Xiao... Long... so it turned out to be like this. I did something wrong, but I did it right in the end." Duanmu Wuji whispered to himself, with a miserable smile on his lips.

"Blood Emperor Yingfeng, you... what do you mean! Xiao'er, what's going on?" Duanmuxiong, who had regained some strength, struggled to sit up from the ground and asked with difficulty.

Beiming Yudie covered her lips with her hands, tears poured down her eyes like rain, she stared at Feng Xiao who was holding her son, unwilling to leave for a moment.

"I don't need to explain to you people who are about to die, but seeing that you have raised Xiao'er to such a great extent, I can keep one of you, which can be regarded as leaving a trace of Duanmu blood!"

"No!" Duanmu Xiao—it should be Long Xiao waved vigorously, and then looked at Feng Xiao with a pleading face: "Let me tell a story, please? Then, you can do whatever you want, okay?"

"Grandpa, Grandpa Zeng, can you all listen to Xiao'er tell a story?"

Duanmuxiong and Duanmulie nodded subconsciously, and they could only nod if they were lost.

Feng Xiao also nodded lightly, he vaguely guessed what he wanted to talk about.

Duanmu Xiao gently closed his eyes to sort out his thoughts, opened them soon, and then began to describe gently with his immature voice.

"The story I want to tell starts from a beautiful campus. In spring, the weather and the gentle breeze are the most pleasant. On that campus, there was a boy named Feng who fell in love with a girl named Die at first sight. , and began to pursue her, for her who has many suitors, the boy named Feng obviously has no experience in chasing girls, but he is so perfect, the girl named Die Er is secretly in love with many girls His pursuit made her very happy, but because of family reasons, she endured the pain and rejected him again and again... But in the end, she couldn't reject her heart, and with that boy named Feng, she became A pair of lovers that make people enviable. At that time, the boy named Feng was 17 years old and was in his freshman year, while the girl named Die was 20 years old and was about to graduate from senior year."

Feng Xiao silently looked at Beiming Yudie who was also looking at her. I haven't seen her for five years. At this time, she no longer has the innocence of that time. There is maturity and a touch of pity between her brows, but her eyes are still so gentle... His eyes slowly blurred, as if he saw Back then, she smiled at him, kissed him tenderly, and acted like a baby to him tenderly... She was so perfect in the past, making people want to fall into her tenderness forever.

"The girl named Die had some concerns of her own, and she never dared to tell the boy named Feng about her family. Later, after a short time, she went to a ballroom party of various families, where a man named Ji I saw her for the first time..."

Duanmu Wuji let out a slight sigh.

"Ji is a person born with disabled legs, but he has never been inferior. He used his ability to make everyone pay attention to him, and was confirmed as the next head of his family. He is arrogant and always thinks that there is no one. The woman is worthy of him... But the moment he saw the butterfly, he thought he saw a fairy in the sky, and was deeply attracted and fascinated by her... When she greeted him politely, he was at a loss, even He began to feel inferior. He felt that his crippled self was not worthy of such a fairy."

"Since that day, he has been thinking about the girl named Die day and night, and has been deeply trapped in her shadow. Finally, he proposes marriage to Die's family, and proposes that as long as Die can marry him, his family will be able to marry Die. The family is willing to give them everything they need."

"For Die's family, this is a completely irresistible temptation. So Die's younger brother, a boy named Yun, and her father happily mentioned this matter to her, but Die refused. And finally confessed that she already has someone she likes and wants to be with him forever."

Beiming Yudie clutched her lips trying not to cry out, her tears had already wet the ground a lot.

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