Who Dares Slander My Senior Brother

The person in front of me is very slender, and smiles warm and soft, reminiscent of the immortal who gave him a hot buns in his dreams.

"Duan Xuan, 12 years old, practicing four layers of air."

The slender young man pulled the little boy who was lying on the ground. The boy was young, his eyes were cold and chilly, and he even had some anger. The scars on the face and neck are shocking, and it is the traces left by the other disciples when they enter the capture of the flag.

Lu Xin was a little uneasy in his heart. He thought about it for a moment but said: "Today, you are my disciple. When you are diligent in cultivation, you should not slack off. Let's live with your master and six brothers in the future."

The little boy squats: "Thank Master."

Lu Yan looked at his small body with his head down and meditated again in his heart. When I was a child, I was an orphan. When I was six years old, I was abducted by a trafficker. I was snoring all day long. I also wanted to make him a poisonous and sinister murderer. When Duan Xuan was eight years old, he killed the trafficker and stole the rest of his money.

In order to survive, he killed a total of 16 people who bullied him.

Lu Yan secretly thought about it. The boy had few words. He was ruthless and frustrated. His heart was already chilly. He was afraid of some difficulties in education. He did not know if he could soften his heart.

I am afraid I have to think about it.

His cultivation is now in the late stage of building a foundation, but he does not pursue the longevity avenue like other people. His mood is bleak, but he likes to read books. He is a nerd who is uncompromising. As for how to educate Duan Xuan, he is really not sure...

Don't know if it is useful to tell him the truth in the book?

"How long have you not taken a shower?" Lu Yan smiled at him.

"Three months." The little boy still looked down.

Lu Yan thought about it and said, "Come and wash it here, and he will heal you by the way."

The little boy squinted again and stood up without saying a word. He wiped the blood marks on his face at random, and then wiped it off with dirty and broken clothes that seemed to have never been washed.

Lu Hao sighed in his heart and pulled up the boy's hand: "No one taught you to leave you alone, and it will be different in the future. Do you know?"

"Yes."

Start today and slowly educate.

Duan Xuan stepped off his clothes and soaked it into the big wooden barrel filled with spring water, but he did not dare to look up. Lu Hao sat down in front of him with a small bench and looked at his wounds. The layers of smudges on the small body alternate with blood marks and cyanosis. The scars are all over the body. There are two old whip marks from the shoulders to the waist, which are deep in the flesh.

Lu Hao has been locking his eyebrows, his eyes are dignified, and he does not know what he is thinking. He took out a medicinal medicine and handed it to Duan Xuan: "Eat, I will help you resolve this remedy, and the old scar will disappear within a month."

The little boy’s long eyelashes trembled and he swallowed it: “Thank Master.”

Lu Hao caressed his head and sent a steady stream of aura into his body to resolve the remedy. Wen said: "You are very talented. You will be able to build a foundation in less than ten years. You don't have to be afraid of bullying if you learn the skills well. Just want Remember, don’t do it to others, don’t give it to others, don’t bully it in the future. Can you remember?”

Duan Xuan looked at him with his eyes open, and he didn't know how much he heard. He only thought that the voice of this young man was really moving, his hands were slender and warm, and his heart was vaguely giving birth to a strange idea. I wish I could be touched by him for the rest of my life. Go on.

Unfortunately, the hand left soon.

This is the first day he entered Hui Shifeng.

In the evening, I moved into the room of the master and the six brothers for a night. On the second day, Lu Hao called him to his room and handed him a neat and clean new dress: "This is what I did overnight, than you do now. The figure is slightly bigger and you can see if you can wear it."

Duan Xuanyuan slammed his head down: "Thank Master."

Lu Yan saw that he had to smash his clothes, and he was so sad that he had to carry Master’s shelf. He said: "You don’t blame you when you are young, but there are gold in the knees of men. If you make a big mistake in the future, or I have been greatly blessed, otherwise I will not be blamed. Do you know?"

Duan Xuan nodded.

"Change your clothes."

Duan Xuan bowed his head and took off the dirty clothes. He replaced him with his new clothes and stood straight.

Lu Yan looked at it and said warmly: "The size is also fit. You should go to practice first. After a few days, I will check your homework again."

Duan Xuan looked up at Qingjun’s young man. He didn’t know what method he could use to express his inner feelings and whispered his voice: “Thank Master.”

This is his second day at Hui Shifeng.

After Duan Xuan settled down, Lu Yi felt that the apprentice was young and suffered many pains in his childhood. The mind placed on him was naturally more than other disciples. He was called from time to time to teach in the room. Duan Xuan is also well-behaved, bowing his head and listening carefully to Lu Hao’s instructions, never messing up and never being intolerant.

Lu Hao is more and more fond of him, but there are dozens of disciples under his door. He can't seem too biased, and his attitude on the surface is no different. Despite this, he also occasionally sewed clothes for Duan Xuan.

After three or four years, there was nothing wrong with it. Lu Yan secretly observed that Duan Xuan was diligent and diligent, never arguing with others, and slowly let go of his heart. In his door, he received a few younger disciples, and he needed more thoughts. He gradually became less alone with Duan Xuan.

On the early morning of this day, Lu Hao was practicing in the room, and one thing came to the door.

The younger disciple of the door said: "Qi Wei Master, Duan Xuan took the four younger brothers out of the room in the middle of the night, and fought a lot. These four people are now in bed, dying, and asked Master to decide."

Lu Yan was shocked: "Duan Xuan?"

"I am waiting outside the door."

Lu Yan took out a medicinal herb and handed it to the big disciple: "By four copies, let them eat four, bring Duan Xuan in."

Duan Xuan was already sixteen years old at this time. His head was generally taller than Lu Hao, and his face came in coldly. A scar on his left cheek was until his ear, his hair was messy, and his clothes were covered with blood.

Lu Yan couldn’t tell if he was distressed or angry, and he said: "What happened?"

Duan Xuan bowed his head.

The younger disciple said: "Master Qi Qi, the four younger brothers put the eggs of the square insects in the meals of Duan Shidi. After he ate, he was sore and foaming, and the four people were picked up last night."

Lu Yi understood it as soon as he heard it.

Duan Xuan does not like to talk, is unsociable, does not like to explain things, and does not like to mingle with everyone. There are many brothers and sisters, and their temperament is not good or bad. Some people think that he is proud of others and despise others.

This matter must be the trouble that several people are looking for him.

The fault of this incident was in those few people. If Duan Xuan did not take the shot, Lu Hao would not have spared them. But Duan Xuan beat them up, and accidentally it was a life-threatening thing. Moreover, this Xuanyuan is so heavy, how to make irreparable things in the future?

Lu Yan angered: "You know what is wrong?"

Duan Xuan bowed his head and said nothing, refused to admit his mistake.

Lu Yan was so angry that his face was blue.

Some words are not easy to say in front of the disciples, otherwise they are too faceless, and Lu Yisi sinks for a moment, and all other disciples are screened back, leaving only Duan Xuan in the room.

He slowly walked a few steps in the room.

"I know that you have endured for a long time. Although they bully you first, they are not guilty of sin. If you accidentally kill them, you will have to die according to the rules. You know?"

Duan Xuan still bowed his head.

Lu Hao simply didn't know what he was thinking, and he endured the anger and slowed down his voice: "All things in the world are spiritual and grassy. Although they don't grow up, they are also fathers and mothers. Even if they are wrong. If things are done, they should be punished as appropriate. If you really kill them, is it good for you? Master is not only worried about them, but also worried that you are too angry and will encounter bottlenecks in future practice..."

Lu Hao didn't know what he said. He listened to it. He only saw his face reddish, he looked down and listened carefully, but he was also cute.

Lu Yan trained the time of the semi-muscle, stopped and asked: "I can understand you, I know, is it wrong?"

Duan Xuan nodded silently and suddenly shook his head.

Lu Yan looked at him suspiciously, and he was bored: Is this not understood, or is it not wrong? What does it mean to nod and shake your head?

"Xiaoxuan, you are talented, Master expects you very high, but hurting the same door is an unforgivable sin. I was in the same year because of discord between disciples..."

From the history of Jianzong, the tragedy caused by the killing of the same sects by the same door has been said for a long time. Lu Yan does not know that Duan Xuan understands it. There is nothing to say.

Duan Xuan has been standing in the same place, looking red and not knowing what he is thinking. He said that he did not listen, he also listened very seriously, that is, no one knows how much he listened.

When I said that for a little half an hour, Lu’s gas was already flattened, and the frowning looked at the unmoving teenager, and became more and more bored: “Come here.”

Duan Xuan slowly stepped forward and stood in front of Lu Yan, his face turned red with his head down. Since a year ago, he has never been so close to Master, not even alone in a room.

Lu Yan explored his hand and touched the scar on his face. He was still bleeding. He said: "To fight with others, you are not injured. Is it painful?"

Duan Xuan nodded.

Lu Yufang said that he had a dry mouth and didn't want to talk at all. He did not say a word of clear water and quietly cleaned the wound for him.

Long night, quietly silent, Duan Xuan looked up at him, only hope that his wounds will never be good. 2k novel reading network