Demon Becoming the Lord

When he returned to the station and it was nightfall, more than a dozen imperial forest soldiers set a bonfire on the station. The flaming bonfire reflected the cold autumn and became even more lonely.

As soon as the knife came back, he was busy making a barbecue, while Xiao Lang went into the tent to sit and rest. Cha Mu helped the knife to get food, but the Yulin Army wanted to come and help, but Yun Zishan was driven away.

Dongfang Hongdou ate the food baked by the two of them last night and it was very delicious. He curiously gathered around the knife, hugged his knees and blinked and asked: "Knife son, your roasted meat is delicious, who taught you?"

The knife suffered internal injuries in the afternoon. At this moment, like a okay person, he swiftly inserted pieces of deer meat with bamboo sticks, raised his head and smiled honestly: "No one taught, brother taught himself, brother will cook a lot of delicious dishes. A lot of my skills are taught by brother!"

"Well…"

Dongfang Hongdou and Yun Zishan coincided with each other, and turned to look at Xiao Lang's tent. Dongfang Hongdou asked more interestedly: "Your brother knows a lot? By the way... Have you really been to the Death Mountain?"

"Of course I have been there, and have been there countless times. My brother picked it up there, and I would have died without a brother!" Xiaodao smiled brightly, as innocent as a child.

"Did you come back from the inspection by Xiao Lang?"

At this time, not only Dongfang Hongdou and the others were surprised, but even Chamu was surprised. The knife will transform into a super terrifying defense, which in itself attracted the attention of the three of them. Originally, I went back to find out what race it was, but I didn't expect Xiao Lang to come back after inspection.

Dongfang Hongdou seemed to have discovered a new world, and asked excitedly: "Why are you in the Death Mountain? How old were you when you were picked up by your brother?"

The knife glanced at Xiao Lang, then hesitated and said, "I was seven years old at that time. As for how I was in the Death Mountains, I don't know. I have no memory before I was seven!"

"Oh!"

The maternal glory of Dongfang Hongdou began to explode, and the look in the knife became gentle, and said with some pity: "Then you are really pitiful, your parents are too cruel!"

"No pity!"

The knife shook his head paranoidly, and said firmly: "I have brothers and aunts, and they treat me very well. The knife is stupid but I know how to be grateful. I won't be able to repay the kindness of aunt and brother in this life! So the knife has to practice hard. , I will protect my brother and aunt in the future."

Everyone became silent, and even Yun Zishan's eyes looking at the knife softened, feeling sad for this poor child's life experience, and moved by the purest friendship between their brothers.

In the imperial capital and rich in wealth, they also have brothers and sisters. But everyone has become self-conscious and has learned to disguise. Everyone puts on a mask and looks intimacy. In fact, everyone is fighting over and under. Brothers and sisters may turn against each other, not to mention so many cousins ​​and collateral children in a large family.

Chamu patted the knife on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "With less swords, you will definitely become a strong one in the future. Your brother will also become a strong one, and the names of your brothers will definitely resound through the mainland in the future!"

"Hehe, the aunt said the same thing, she said that we can all awaken our powerful spirits and become powerful people like Uncle Buddha!"

The knife grinned, and the swift barbecue in his hand, he indulged for a moment and suddenly turned his head to look at Cha Mu, and said sincerely: "Cha Mu, brother said you are a good person, I recognize you as a friend!"

Cha Mu was stunned, then smiled, and he was extremely happy, nodded heavily and said, "Well, a lifetime friend!"

As the four princes of the imperial capital, Chamu has many friends, but today's simple words of Xiaodao made him extremely excited. He knows that those friends who drink meat and drink may secretly insert him two knives tomorrow, but the words Xiao Lang and Xiaodao said are definitely firm and full of weight.

Dongfang Hongdou also smiled, with a beautiful face like a flower. Yun Zishan also put aside his arrogance and reservedness, and smiled slightly, the beauty mole on the center of his eyebrows swayed slightly, beautifully alluring.

Then Dongfang Hongdou kept on twittering, all about Xiao Lang's previous stories. The knife is honest, knowing everything is endless. Talking about the two being thrown into Death Mountain by Xiao Qingyi since childhood, into Devil Mountain. He told stories about what happened in Yaowang City, and about what happened to Xiao Lang in Huofeng City. Of course, the three were chased and killed, and there were some secret things that were not said. The knife looked simple and honest, but it was not a real fool.

The three of them sighed for a while, lamenting Xiao Qingyi's method of nurturing them, and lamenting their childhood. Lamented Xiao Futu's domineering, lamented Xiao Lang's ruthlessness. Yun Zishan, who had been silent for a long time, interjected from time to time, his proud and beautiful face was full of spirits.

Not long after, Xiao Lang walked out of the tent, looked at the ecstatic appearance of everyone, and smiled lightly: "What are you talking about? So happy to laugh?"

The three of them looked sideways, looking at the not-so-tall figure and the plain face. At this moment, the three of them felt different. Yun Zishan and Cha Mu recalled the calm and calm appearance of Xiao Lang and Zuo Ming before the duel at the palace banquet. At that time, I thought he was pretending to be forceful, but now I remembered that this was a special temperament, a temperament that was unique to a man who had experienced countless things and had a story of vicissitudes of life.

A 17-year-old boy has the temperament of a mature man, which really makes people feel awkward, thinking that he is pretending to be deep. After several encounters, I found that this kind of temperament was extremely rare, and it was definitely not something that Xiao Kuang and the others pretended to be profound.

The three of them have always been weird. The seventeen-year-old boy unknowingly became the captain of the team. In the past two days, the three of them have acquiesced to him as the captain. It turned out that this kind of temperament was the cause of trouble.

Dongfang Hongdou smiled sweetly, tilted his head and said, "We are talking about your childhood. Xiao Lang turns out that you have really been to the Death Mountain Range. Are your scars left there?"

Xiao Lang smiled faintly, grabbed the roasted meat that the knife handed over, bite, and said disapprovingly, "What's so surprising, you family princes and young ladies, you will never understand the suffering of the poor, go and see those with a little strength. Little boy, who has fewer scars? The world is extremely cruel. How can I become stronger without paying?"

The three of them were silent, but their eyes were shining, and they were obviously determined to work hard. Which warrior doesn't want to become a strong man who looks down upon him? Especially for Chamu, the expectations placed on him are too heavy.

The three of them suddenly lost their interest in chatting and ate a bit hastily. Cha Mu took the lead in convicting him and went back to practice. Dongfang Hongdou was also sleepy, but Yun Zishan sat beside him in a daze.

The knife ate, drank, and smiled and went straight away. Xiao Lang was about to go back to rest when he found Yun Zishan suddenly turned his head and stared at him in a daze, paused with some doubts.

Yun Zi stared at Xiao Lang for a long time, and finally bit her lips, blushing and whispered, "Xiao Lang... I'm sorry!"

Xiao Lang raised his head and glanced at Yun Zishan, a little surprised, but then smiled and said calmly, "How honored is Xiao to get the princess's apology?"

Yun Zishan lowered his head, his snow-white neck became bright red, and he whispered again: "I'm serious, what happened last night... I'm sorry!"

Xiao Lang's smile faded, looking at Yun Zishan, his eyes blinked, and he said faintly, "Did there be anything last night? I forgot!"

"Thank you!"

Yun Zishan raised his head and looked at Xiao Lang, a pair of autumn eyes gleaming with dazzling light, a sweet smile, bright as a flower.

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[Author's digression]: ps1: Please collect it from friends who read the book. The current collection is 7000, and it will be on the shelves in May. I hope it can break 10,000!

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