"Whew!" "Shhh...... It hurts, it hurts! Loosen up, loosen up! ”

Ning Chengfeng suddenly felt a sharp pain coming from the hand that covered Ning Muyu's mouth, and hurriedly bared his teeth and shouted.

The siblings had already moved away from the Visionary Pavilion by this time, and trotted all the way to a quiet forest.

"Huhuhu......" Ning Chengfeng choked tears and kept blowing on the neat tooth marks on his palm, his sister really didn't see him, and this bite would hurt him miserably.

After breaking free from Ning Chengfeng's clamps, Ning Muyu raised his fist angrily, and with enough strength, he hit the fat dun's abdomen.

Ning Chengfeng made a mistake at his feet and avoided the angry punch of the old lady. After the fat body and the strong fist peaks staggered, the gusts of wind scattered the falling leaves.

"Ning Chengfeng, why don't you let me fight?" Ning Muyu roared angrily, as if he wanted to vent his anger on his younger brother.

"What are you fighting, who do you want to fight?" Ning Chengfeng twisted left and right, his chubby body was extremely flexible, and he was able to dodge Ning Muyu's attack just right every time.

"Just hit that cheating guy! Entering the camp also depends on cheating, and the vision hall is not good at cultivating, and he doesn't even dare to accept the challenge, he is just a coward who will only hide behind a woman's back! Ning Muyu's little face was flushed, and the momentum around her body was also rising. A golden sword quietly took shape from the hand of the fiber.

"Wow, sister, you have to be serious!" Glimpsing that his eldest sister had already activated the ability at this time, Ning Chengfeng couldn't help but be taken aback.

It seems that Brother Mo has become a knot in his sister's heart.

He naturally knows his sister very well. Impulsive and irritable, competitive, and for the things she has identified, she and her father can't pull back her determination.

Ning Muyu also knew that she often fell into some kind of extreme emotion, but she was never able to control herself well.

And this time, Ning Muyu fell into extreme prejudice and anger against Mo De, and his preconceived stubbornness made Mo De no matter how he responded, in Ning Muyu's eyes, it would only be a mistake on top of a mistake.

There's no way, my sister is such a bad character, dare to love and hate, obsessed with hate.

Even if you are played with by the sweet words of those scumbags again and again, you will still stride into the trap of the next Sea King.

Ning Chengfeng knew that his sister was not what she is now when she was young.

At that time, she spoke in a very gentle tone, and after school, she would take her little hand and go for a walk in the park together, and she would prepare a surprise for herself on her birthday.

"Ning Chengfeng, get out of the way!" The thin sword was like rain, splashing towards Ning Chengfeng.

The breeze swirled around his body, and in the next moment, Ning Chengfeng's figure disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, Ning Chengfeng had already stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of Ning Muyu.

Ning Muyu's sword was like a dragon, swept back, and subconsciously pierced towards the figure that suddenly appeared at his empty door.

The murderous aura is like a tide, and a sword locks the throat.

Ning Muyu, who was extremely angry, suddenly realized that the person standing behind him was his younger brother Ning Chengfeng.

If you want to dissipate the ability and retract the move, it's too late. Between the lightning and flint, Ning Muyu had no choice but to deflect the blade of the sword and point this killing sword to the side.

Feeling the murderous aura that locked his throat deflected instantly, the complicated look in Ning Chengfeng's eyes flashed. The left hand that poked out slowly rose up, but the last one came first, catching the sword that pierced into the air.

With a muffled sound of "snort", the sound of flesh and blood rubbing against the blade of the sword came out, and the sharp long sword pierced through Ning Chengfeng's left hand without any hesitation, and the golden sword body was covered with a spreading bright red.

Ning Muyu's body froze instantly, his eyes widened and he stared at his blood-stained sword blade and his younger brother's injured left hand.

Ning Chengfeng took a step towards Ning Muyu, and the left hand that was pierced by the tip of the sword pushed inward against the sword body section by section, directly smearing the entire alien sword with blood.

Ning Muyu stared at Ning Chengfeng's left hand in despair, and the thin sword in his hand also collapsed and disappeared into the air.

Without the blade carrier, Ning Chengfeng's blood turned into a line of raindrops, falling on the woodland with scattered leaves, painting a straight red.

The blood-soaked left hand held Ning Muyu's hand, and Ning Chengfeng hugged his soulless sister into his arms.

"Sister, have you calmed down?"

"I know how resentful you are towards Morde-san in your heart, and I know that you have tried to suppress it, but in the end you have never been able to calm the burning anger."

"You've always known what was wrong with your emotions, and you've tried to correct it, even if you never succeeded."

"You've been working hard, I've been watching. But now, let yourself calm down first, okay? ”

Ning Chengfeng whispered softly and said slowly in Ning Muyu's ear.

Holding his younger brother's injured left hand, Ning Muyu hurriedly tore his sleeves to bandage him.

And after hearing Ning Chengfeng's words, a teardrop hit the blood line on the forest floor.

The long-accumulated emotions finally broke out, and Ning Muyu lay in Ning Chengfeng's arms crying hysterically.

Why didn't she know the word "self-made"? But once her emotions stir up, she often forgets the word "self-control" completely.

Since he was ten years old, after participating in the sudden funeral, Ning Muyu, who was not in the awakening period, quickly completed an awakening under the stimulation and stepped into the realm of abnormal movements.

The premature awakening of the ability has greatly changed the temperament of the girl, who was already on the verge of collapse, and her personality has become more and more extreme.

Stretched out his right hand and rubbed Ning Muyu's head, and the corners of Ning Chengfeng's mouth pulled out a sad smile.

The death of her mother almost brought down the family. The father finally regained his strength and poured all his heart and soul into their sister and brother, but the sister's awakening was completely completed.

Ning Muyu's outstanding talent made Ning Muyu's body withstand the burden of the alien son, but her personality became more and more difficult to control under the influence of this.

The sword-bearer is made by the sword, and the extremely affectionate is trapped in love.

Ning Chengfeng knows his sister better than anyone else, so he is not only heartbroken for those innocent passers-by who were hurt by Ning Muyu's extreme emotions, but also distressed for his own sister who has always been dominated by extreme emotions.

"Have you calmed down?" Sensing that Ning Muyu's crying in his arms gradually stopped, Ning Chengfeng lowered his head and asked.

"Hmm......" Ning Muyu replied with a sob.

"Chengfeng, am I terrible...... Ning Muyu asked quietly while sitting on the ground while snorting.

"It's terrible, it's terrible." Ning Chengfeng stretched out his left hand after a simple bandage, looking at the dripping blood that had not yet dried up.

"But fortunately, Ning Chengfeng has long been used to it."