Why is This Little Brother

The noodles were ready, and the two of them went out to eat.

If it was in the past, Yan Chun would definitely not want to see Mo Qiulu at all. She didn't know that Mo Qiulu dared to appear in front of her even after she was dragged into the Diling Pool, and she was not afraid of pain at all.

Besides hurting the Spirit Palace and making Mo Qiulu hurt, Yan Chun couldn't find any other way to deal with Mo Qiulu.

But today is different. Today, after Yan Chun was seduced by Yin Yuchen in the back hall, he felt that he had won before he made a move.

She graciously found a place not far from Mo Qiulu, and ate noodles opposite Yin Yuchen. From time to time, her eyes met Mo Qiulu, who was looking at her. Yanchun hooked her lips and smiled at her. .

She didn't know that she was imitating Yin Yuchen's smile subconsciously, because her lips were particularly bright red when she was eating noodles, she and Yin Yuchen sat at the table and turned their heads to face Mo Qiulu, hissing like two poisonous snakes, one big and one small.

Mo Qiulu hadn't eaten much, and felt uncomfortable, but now it's not appropriate to go directly to Yanchun to trouble her. Her supporters are indeed more than Yanchun, but these brothers and sisters are not as brainless as Hua Yubai, it is impossible Crying for her, pretending to be pitiful, and "charging the battle" for her.

Moreover, Yin Yuchen's poisonous snake was by Yanchun's side. His current status was the chief disciple of the sect master. It was impossible for inner disciples to avoid it, and Mo Qiulu was also a little afraid of him.

So the dinner ended peacefully, and Mo Qiulu left first, and some of the inner disciples also left quickly. Yan Chun didn't eat less this time, and ate a big bowl by himself.

It was a bit salty, so Yin Yuchen went to the back hall to get her a cup of sweet milk.

Yan Chun hiccupped contentedly and couldn't help sighing, "If only you had been my junior brother since childhood..."

Yin Yuchen chuckled and said, "Even if it's not possible, if I grew up in Xianshan like my senior sister since I was a child, it would be impossible for me to cook food for my senior sister."

Moreover, I have never seen people with sinister people, and I have never been in contact with these sorcerers. Maybe they will force Yanchun to accept the symbiotic neck ring together with Shuangzun and Jing Yangyu.

In that way, Yanchun would not care about him, but would like to treat Jing Yangyu, and "break the righteousness" with him.

Yin Yuchen just imagined it for a while, and felt that it would not work. He and Yanchun could only meet in this way, and he couldn't help her in any way.

For the first time in her life, Yin Yuchen was grateful for the suffering she had suffered.

"She should be blocking Senior Sister on the road, Senior Sister is ready? Do you want to eat more snacks to strengthen your courage?"

With such a teasing tone, Yin Yuchen lightly pierced through the fact that Yan Chun had eaten a lot today because of his nervousness.

Yan Chun glared at him a little embarrassed, then took a deep breath and said, "Get ready, let's go."

As the saying goes, as soon as he gets out of school, Yan Chun is taught by a big bad guy, and it is impossible for anyone to bully him again.

On the way back to the Kangning Academy, Yin Yuchen and Yanchun left separately, Yanchun was in front, and it was also in the Ming Dynasty, Yin Yuchen was behind, and it was also in the dark.

Yanchun climbed up the stairs, her face was calm and sloppy, and her stomach was full. This was her courage.

Yin Yuchen followed behind Yan Chun with his hands behind his back. He was wearing Guizhen, which Yan Chun had used to avoid Jing Yangyu's search, and no one could see him.

Along the way, I met a few inner disciples, all of them nodded slightly to Yan Chun, no one talked to her enthusiastically, and Mo Qiulu disappeared.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the Corning Institute, Yan Chun thought that Yin Yuchen had made a mistake. When Mo Qiulu would not come today, Mo Qiulu stopped Yan Chun at the door of the Corning Institute.

They looked at each other with extremely similar faces, under the aura of the Corning Academy's grand formation, Yan Chun's eyes flickered in the past, frankly showing jealousy and resentment.

But today, Mo Qiulu looked at Yanchun's calm eyes, and for the first time felt that she couldn't see through Yanchun.

Yan Chun stood opposite her, and it was the first time that she realized that she was half a head taller than Mo Qiulu, so how did she get bullied by this person before?

Junior Brother Yuchen said that whoever speaks first will lose first, so that Yanchun must be stable, and when Mo Qiulu can't help speaking, she will win more than half.

Therefore, Yan Chun looked at Mo Qiulu, afraid that she could not hold her breath, and began to recall the records of the symbiotic neck ring she saw during the day.

The record of the technique not only records how to make it, but also uses the symbiotic neck ring. There are also examples. It can be said that behind each example is a tragic story, which is enough to make a sympathetic fool like Yan Chun go out. Just thinking about it reveals compassion.

Then the scene turned into Yan Chun staring at Mo Qiulu, his eyes gradually wandering, and his expression showed pity.

Mo Qiulu's face was getting darker and darker. She didn't feel that Yan Chun was distracted, she felt that Yan Chun was really pity her. She and Yanchun coexist, and in many of Yanchun's memories, all she sees is that she is compassionate and compassionate.

She hates this kind of person the most, especially when she knows that Yan Chun's pity is not fake. Mo Qiulu was stabbed into smoke by Yanchun's eyes, and she couldn't bear to say, "Why are you looking at me with such eyes?"

What look? Yan Chun was stunned by her roar, a little confused.

Yan Chun quickly thought that Yin Yuchen said that forcing Mo Qiulu to speak first, he would win by more than half, so he laughed.

This laughter made Mo Qiulu even more painful. She took a deep breath and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Yan Chun had already figured out why Mo Qiulu spoke first, so she also spoke, unconsciously imitating Yin Yuchen's speech, and said slowly, "You are pitiful lol."

"I'm pitiful? Ha." Mo Qiulu also greeted Yanchun with sympathetic eyes. There was no one else around at the moment. Mo Qiulu revealed her true face that she had hidden for a long time, and even Liang Yanchun couldn't do anything about her.

"You should be pitiful for yourself, you will have to rely on me to live in the future." Mo Qiulu said: "Yan Shuiyun, you should stop trying to struggle, I will not kill you, every time you The way she is struggling makes me want to laugh."

Yanchun looked at her, looking beyond her to the void, she guessed that was where Yin Yuchen was standing.

He would definitely stand behind Mo Qiulu, in order to prevent Mo Qiulu from being stimulated, he couldn't control himself.

Yan Chun smiled again, facing Yin Yuchen's direction, she had never felt this way, even if she could not see a person, as long as she knew that he existed, she felt happy and at ease.

"What can I do if I don't struggle?" Yan Chun never looked at Mo Qiulu, but stared at the void and said, "Even if you control me, you are not me."

Mo Qiulu choked in her heart and sneered.

"Who said I want to be you, I just..."

"You just think that everything about me is too good, you can't be angry, you don't, so you want to steal it." Yan Chun interrupted Mo Qiulu and said: "In the past, because of poor qualifications, no elder would want to. You, so you are doing errands at the inner door."

"But fortunately, you have the same water spirit mansion as me, and your cultivation base is low, so when my parents found you, you agreed to symbiosis without hesitation. It was not you who saved me at that time."

Yan Chun said: "On the contrary, I am your life-saving straw."

"You have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, did you learn from that outer sect viper disciple? What can you learn from that kind of person?"

Mo Qiulu was stabbed to be humble in her heart, but she refused to show it. Looking at Yan Chun, she deliberately stabbed: "You have now been reduced to the point where you are going to mix with the outer disciples. Your senior brother is so heartbroken. That disciple was taken as an apprentice under his nose. You came from such a good background, and you live in this world, are you just causing trouble for people?"

After Yan Chun heard this, she might have felt that because of Mo Qiulu's accusations in the past, she felt that her life was indeed causing trouble to others.

But now she heard Mo Qiulu talk about Yin Yuchen, and she immediately said: "What happened to the outer sect disciple? You have been an outer sect disciple for many years, how did you get into the inner sect? , you are relying on the inner sect senior brother to guarantee you!"

Yan Chun knew some of her memories, even if she didn't want to remember them, she remembered them clearly because she was forced to empathize.

She looked at Mo Qiulu with a dirty look, and said, "The senior brother who gave you the joint insurance likes you, you know? You know that he still hangs people to let you enter the inner door, and now he sticks to me all day. Senior Brother, you still have the face to say Junior Brother Yuchen, you are shameless!"

Yanchun was like a hedgehog, and she retorted so fiercely that she couldn't help anyone say that Yin Yuchen was not good.

Mo Qiulu was choked, her eyes flickered for a moment, her lips trembled, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Hmph, I'm not shameless anymore, I'm not a Lonely Angel, and I don't have any harmful double-respected cultivation bases that go backwards. The head has repeatedly broken the rules for you and broken your cultivation base!"

Yan Chun couldn't hear the words "Shenzhen Lone Star" the most.

The Soul Mirror is her dead end, and no one knows how scared she is that everything in it will come true.

She was so stimulated by Mo Qiulu that her eyes were red, she bit her lip and panted like a cow.

She looked away from Mo Qiulu, and she looked at the void behind Mo Qiulu again.

After a while, Yan Chun said, "I'm a lone star, what's the matter? My parents are going backwards for my cultivation. That's because they love me."

Because of his unsteady breath, Yanchun's words were very yin and yang: "My senior brother has repeatedly lost his sense of proportion in my affairs. You can't stand it? There's no way he loves me."

"There's more than love between us? He can do so much for me, are you angry?"

Yan Chun looked at Mo Qiulu, only to realize that her eyes were also a little red with anger. The two of them were standing face to face, but they really looked alike.

However, Yan Chun had already taken the initiative, and she looked at Mo Qiulu with the same compassionate eyes as she was about to go to Purdue all sentient beings and said, "You are still called Senior Brother, it is you who are shameless, you are the head of the door and shut the door. Disciple? When you have the same face as me, you think it's me?"

"Tsk tsk," Yan Chun said, "I'm curious, do you remember what you looked like in the past?"

"You look at my face in the mirror every day and empathize with my memory. Have you ever confused who you are?"

Mo Qiulu's expression turned pale instantly, she was about to forget her original appearance, and she was indeed in a moment of instability, because she was indulged in Yan Chun's life experience of happiness to death, and she couldn't tell who she was.

Yan Chun saw her face change drastically, and chased after the victory: "I'm still curious, you are chasing my senior brother, you are rushing to use my face to approach him, you like him."

"But you can tell whether your liking is your own, or do you empathize with my emotions and like him through me?"

Rumble.

These words were like a slaying thunder, hitting Mo Qiulu with precision. Her expression was dazed, she took a step back, stared at her, unable to hold back the tears that rolled down.

How could she not know that everything she seems to have now is illusory.

Yin Yuchen raised her lips under the shroud of Guizhen, and Yanchun won a big victory today.

And she maintains her appearance, which makes Yin Yuchen feel extremely anxious.

However, Mo Qiulu has grown up in the gutter since she was a child, and her temperament is extremely tough. Yan Chun's words can stab her, but she cannot break down.

She quickly stopped her tears, and with tears in her eyes, she said to Yan Chun in a accusatory tone: "You just rely on your well-being, and he will like you when you are near the water tower!"

From Yan Chun's point of view, under the prediction of the Fate Soul Mirror, she is the Lonely Star, and Mo Qiulu is the final winner, the daughter of destiny.

But she was actually accusing her?

Yan Chun sneered and said, "I'm so blaming me for being born? I look at your face and it's just like mine, why don't you take it off and pay me back?"

"Why?" Mo Qiulu stopped hiding her jealous eyes completely, stared at Yan Chun and said, "Because you were born well, you don't have to work hard, you can get everything easily, and you will act willfully. The spiritual palace is broken. Now, there are parents and such a good man trying to keep you alive..."

And some people... are born as mice in the gutter, everyone shouts and beats, life is better than death.

Life is unfair, heaven is unfair, why can't she fight for herself? ! Since some people don't cherish their own life, why can't she replace them?

"He may not have been moved by me at all," Mo Qiulu said with a sneer, "Didn't you feel it too?"

"Even if that part of the emotion is because of pity, you don't know that most of a man's love begins with pity."

Yan Chun looked at Mo Qiulu, his eyes were really full of pity at the moment.

"It's your ability that you can make him love you out of pity." Yan Chun said, "I feel his affection for you or the pity you said, so I don't plan to have this feeling."

She spoke so lightly, like a heavy hammer that slammed into Mo Qiulu's heart.

Jing Yangyu is such a good man, he loves her so much, he hurts his heart for her, and he is so chaotic for the public and favoritism, she can even say that he doesn't want it.

"You don't lie, you are clearly trying to get in touch with that outer disciple on purpose, and you just want to watch him lose control for you," Mo Qiulu said disdainfully, "But this kind of trick can only be played once. bored."

Yan Chun didn't know why, but suddenly became angry.

After so many years of intractable depression, struggling and suffering, this evening, because of Mo Qiulu's seemingly "high realm" words, I was relieved.

It turned out that what they thought was never one thing. She wanted to change her fate, she would not give in to the prophecy, and she would rather die than lose herself.

What Yanchun hopes is not to kill the people around her in the future, life or death, just like all the precious things she was born with, for Yanchun, it can be obtained and discarded.

And Mo Qiulu can only see this little thing in her hand, she only wants this little thing in her hand.

After that, Yan Chunshi was even willing to have a few words with Mo Qiulu.

"You...maybe playing tricks on people's hearts, but even if Jing Yangyu likes you, he will not become a Taoist partner with you." Yan Chun rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers, looking innocent and charming.

Mo Qiulu thought she said this on purpose, but instead of getting angry, she said with a smile: "There is nothing impossible in this world, you can get it, why can't I have it? Or do you think you are the only one who is innocent and pure and irreplaceable?"

Yan Chun sighed and said, "I'm irreplaceable, you know, I was born well."

She is no longer angry with Mo Qiulu, she is telling a fact.

"I am the daughter of Heng Jue Shuangzun, and the disciples of Heng Jue's Tianyan Temple, all of whom came from my mother's sect. In the four mortal kingdoms, three of them are national teachers, and they are in charge of the rise and fall of dynasties."

"The Hengjue Sect Swordsman Academy was established by my father, and most of the sword cultivators are powerful, so at least a large part of the force suppression outside the Heng Jue Sect came from the sword cultivators in the sect."

Yanchun's voice was like running water, but it made Mo Qiulu's heart cold to the end.

"As the only daughter of these two immortals, I was born in the Water Spirit Palace, and Jing Yangyu is the Fire Spirit Palace, water and fire are incompatible, but they can be a Taoist partner but they can complement each other. , my Lingfu can help him fight against the demons."

"My parents can assist him in the stability of his future head. I have watched him grow since I was born." Yan Chun said: "It is natural for him to love me, to love me."

"I'm the most suitable person for him, and the person who is the most suitable for Heng Jue to send the Sect Leader, even if I'm a waste of the rest of my life."

Yan Chun was talking about these things that she thought was obvious and understood by everyone. She had been wasted in Mo Qiulu's eyes for so many years. She naturally didn't need to work hard, and no one needed her to be so powerful.

Yan Chun met Mo Qiulu's landslide-like expression, and sentenced her to death in a light tone.

"He came from an orthodox origin, and his life was far smoother than mine. He knew the proportions, knew how to advance and retreat, and his mind was in harmony with the Dao. He has entered the realm of transcendence. As the acting head of the Hengjue School, he will not be the head of the future. A woman who vainly tries to occupy a magpie's nest becomes a Taoist companion."

"If one day, you control me, then the person Jing Yangyu wants to become a Taoist companion will still be me who will become a puppet."

"He may have pity on you, but he has a beautiful and noble character. He is more than a hundred years old now, and he doesn't even eat the meat of spirit animals."

The implication is that he not only sympathizes with the common people, but also sympathizes with animals.

What is so rare about his Jing Yangyu's mercy?

"You...you," Mo Qiulu took a step back, her eyes about to collapse.

She stepped back and bumped into something, and as soon as she turned around, she saw Yin Yuchen who had failed and appeared behind her.

Yin Yuchen curled her lips into her with a charming smile, her bright red lips and snow-white teeth were just as strong as a human being.

He approached Mo Qiulu slightly and threatened: "You know what kind of person I am, right? If you dare to deliberately provoked my senior sister, I have a way to make you unable to survive or die."

"Ah—" Mo Qiulu hugged her head, and without looking at Yan Chun again, she turned and ran away in embarrassment.