Chapter 550

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Dongfang Ming was in a complicated mood and absent-minded, he had always been keen, but this time he didn't even notice that the Nangong girl had red earlobes.

Until the sound of a clear spring and broken jade came into my ears......

Dongfang Ming suddenly raised his head, and only then did he hear the words of Nuan Yi clearly.

"I ......" Dongfang Ming paused slightly, revealing an extremely light smile, trying to soothe Nangong girl's worries, "...... Naturally, he cares about the two of them, but he is not very worried, his brother is enough to take charge of himself, and Xiao Wu has been training alone since he was a child, and they are all very strong...... Perhaps, I worry them more. ”

Dongfang Ming looked at the girl in front of him, his eyes were extremely serious, this time he was keenly aware of the anxiety in her heart, and said: "Let's go quickly, there are still two thousand steps, maybe our relatives are on top, waiting for us." ”

Along the way, Dongfang knew how gentle and firm this girl's heart was, which was far beyond his ability, so he said with certainty: "Nuan Yi, you will definitely be able to climb up." ”

As for himself......

He couldn't be sure.

After the rest time, the two stepped onto the second floor.

When he first stepped into the second layer, Dongfang Ming didn't feel anything, his body's spiritual power was running freely, and there was no pressure on his body to breathe out of gravity.

He walked forward for a long, long time......

The soles of his boots stepped on the stairs with a clattering sound, as if he was stepping on the water of a long river of time.

Dongfang Ming lowered his head, saw a lake, and saw his own figure.

On the surface of the lake, there is not a weak-crowned boy, and a child with a hanging bun. The small one, curled up in a ball, with pale skin and skinny as if it had only a handful of bones.

He didn't cultivate, he didn't have a moon bow, he could only linger helplessly, and he felt uncomfortable as if he was going to die.

Who can save him......

Save him......

Pull him out of the river of drowning.

Familiar faces passed in front of him, and his father still looked majestic and indifferentβ€”but he had seen his father's longing for love, but not to him.

The father said: "It's useless, it's not worth the effort, it's better to die like this." ”

His eyes skimmed lightly, and he turned to leave.

The mother kept crying secretly, sobbing endlessly, blaming herself: "Why is this happening, it's obviously a twin, Ah Ming is fine, how can this ......happen" Mingming" It was my fault...... When I gave birth, if I didn't get hurt......"

The elders ignored him, the attendants secretly bullied him, and the patriarch of the academy always sighed and shook his head at him, looking like this kid was unruly......

However, he obviously worked so hard...... Obviously, I worked hard......

He didn't hear it, didn't know anything, and was well-behaved and sensible.

By the way, brother......

The brother would hold him and touch his head. The two have always slept together when they were children, and the older brother always gets up in the middle of the night and touches his head.

Dongfang Ming always pretends to be asleep, even if his throat is itching, he desperately endures it......

My brother would also take his hand, go for a walk in the courtyard, go to school in the family, and my brother said: Mingming, don't be bored in the house.

All right.

I listen to you, brother.

But he was like a shadow, a shadow that had no sense of existence. The shadow only has a general body shape, no facial features, and is ignored.

He did the same in front of his brother.

Wear the same clothes, wear the same accessories, and tie the same bun...... Even the same face as his brother.

But when he followed his brother, everyone could only see his brother.

One is high-spirited, the other is pale and weak.

The father would look at his brother with a look of relief: "Yes, there is progress." ”

The mother hugged her brother: "Ah Ming, Ah Niang will rely on you." ”

The elders would give the elder brother a face, and the elders of the school touched their beards and praised them.

He is where he is now, and he always watches his brother leave the family to go through the training......

Once, twice, three times...... Repeated countless times, it became a life completely opposite to him.

The shadow sprouted in his heart, and he actually wanted to get rid of this fragile body, and he could also roam freely.

Instead of being injured again and again in the secret realm......

It's okay. He told himself.

You can't blame your brother, you can't be jealous of your brother, you can't let your brother worry.

- He still has an older brother, doesn't he?

As long as he is obedient and sensible enough, his brother will not leave, as long as he stands in the shadows and acts as a shadow......

[Dongfang Ming stood quietly on the steps, bowed his head, and said nothing, as if there was an abyss in front of him, and he had never taken a step again.] ]

"Alas, lost again. Jiuhuang put his left hand on his forehead, and threw his right hand to admit defeat. He doesn't have a special fondness for the art of Go, but he especially likes to play against women. Seeing her smile, her eyes were full of joy. The small chessboard, the black and white two sons are strangling, and what they see is just the beginning and fall, and the subtlety contained in it has not been understood so far, but their intentions are generally clear.

"If he hadn't been obsessed with you, how would I have had the privilege of hearing a husband. When you revisit the old land, you must find him and thank him in person. "Recalling the time, Jiuhuang's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and his fingertips were playing with the pieces in the chess game, and he replied.

"Wei Wei high mountains, snow-capped, smoke waves painting boats, delicacies. You took me to see the scenery of the world and taste the taste of the world, so it was worthy of my pleasure this time. Shen Huang slowly raised his eyes, in the purple pupils, the unexpressed affection was entangled in the reflection in his eyes, and the abrupt words were never spoken, but he said silently in his heart: "One year is too short, I want to be with you, year after year, morning and twilight." ”

The word separation is too heavy, and Shen Huang never thought that they would be separated from each other since he met the woman, so he was a little overwhelmed when he heard such a farewell. If it weren't for the three months of getting along day and night, Shen Huang slowly understood Shangguan Hangju's temperament, and also understood some human feelings. In the past, the Qilin King, since he liked it, he would tie people to his side.

Shen Huang slowly lowered his eyes, his eyes full of loss. His eyes fell on the woman's robe mopping the floor, and he stopped talking. Seeing the person reach the window, he slowly got up. He has always known the beauty of women, at first he was a sweet husband under the hot sun, then he smiled skillfully in front of the sugarcane stall, and later the two walked together to see the world. Her eccentricity and cleverness, her free and easy, made him have no intention of looking at the second person.

Shenhuang slowly approached, stopping halfway up. He didn't know why the woman was standing against the window, and the scenery in her eyes was geometric. He didn't ask, just stood there quietly waiting for her to smile back. The autumn rain brings coolness and goes straight to the bottom of my heart. At this time, it occurred to me that there was no more than a moat between the two. He is tens of thousands of years old from the woman, and the ancestors of the Qilin Enchantment East have also died. What's more, it never occurred to me to force her to make a decision against her will.

She said she liked it, she liked it, and when she heard the word, her brain was a little difficult to use, and the light in her eyes that had just dimmed had the light of hope again. He walked up to him in a few steps, and was about to speak, but what he heard was the time of parting ways.

"Okay, I'll send you" Shen Huang gently draped his robe over the woman's shoulders, turned around and left.

The joy and sorrow of the moment are indigestible.

Seeing that he hasn't woken up yet, but the palms of his hands are sweaty, and his whole face is abnormal, it seems that he is immersed in the demons, but he doesn't know what he has encountered for so long and still can't get out, he looked at the sun and looked at the sun for several hours, thought about it and decided to wake him up, although he will still encounter the demons in the future, but at least this time he will not indulge in it and cause death]

Hold Ah Ming's hands with both hands, and whisper in his ear] Ah Ming, wake up [one after another did not stop, I haven't seen him wake up for a long time, if he continues like this, he will be immersed in the demons and can't get out, even if he comes out, it will leave sequelae]

Pull out the jasper hairpin on the head, the style is very simple, but it is not simple, it is made of Ming Xinyu, and the formation is engraved on it, insert this into Ah Ming's head, and then continue to call him] Ah Ming, that's fake, aren't you going to find your brother? After passing this level, you can go to find it, otherwise you may never see your brother for the rest of your life

Sure enough, the last sentence was still more useful, Ah Ming's eyelids moved, and he felt as if he was about to wake up, so he didn't bother anymore but didn't let go. I don't know what Ah Ming's demons are, it's so serious, it seems that the next time I meet his brother, I have to remind him of this matter, otherwise the demons will be worse and worse, and someone will call him that.

The voice was very unfamiliar, but it was a little familiar, but he clearly remembered that both his brother and his mother would only call him "Mingming".

Dongfang Ming curled up in a ball, coughing intermittently, snapping his fingers, and counting again and again:

One, two, three......

My brother will be back in three days.

[Amin ......]

The voice sounded again, a little upset, Dongfang Ming raised his head and begged: "Big sister, don't shout, I'm a little scared." ”

[Aren't you going to look for your brother? you can go to find it after this level, otherwise you won't see your brother for the rest of your life.] ]

"Big sister, my brother will come back in three days...... Dongfang Ming replied, and after a while, he snapped his fingers again, one, two, three...... Seven, eight, nine......

No, he hadn't seen his brother in a long time!

Like a stone thrown into the heart lake, setting off a stormy wave, Dongfang Ming frowned tightly.

What does it mean to "get past this"? What does it mean to "find my brother"?

That's it......

He was afraid of the three thousand sealing ladders, and with the Nangong girl, the voice was...... Warm clothes!

Dongfang Ming slowly opened his eyes, and at first glance, he saw the warm clothes in front of him.

His gaze was heavy, and his inky pupils seemed to be immersed in the cold of the night. There is no trace of brilliance, as if there are thousands of demons hidden, teeth and claws.

"Warm clothes ......" Dongfang Ming blinked, slowly returning to normal, but his fingers were trembling slightly, "Thank you." ”

Wake him up from his demons.

However, he did not break the barrier himself, and the three thousand sealing ladders put pressure on him to expelle him.

Dongfang Ming's trembling hand became firm when he grabbed the hand of the warm clothes...... Or rather, stubbornness.

"I'm sorry. Dongfang Ming said again, and his other hand tentatively touched the hair on the side of Nuanyi's face, "I want to do something excessive now." ”

With that, he leaned over and landed a very light kiss on the girl's delicate snow-white forehead.

Dongfang Ming took a few steps back: "Warm clothes, goodbye." ”

Rejection came under strong pressure, Dongfang Ming couldn't control it anymore, and the whole person fell backwards and fell down thousands of steps.

In the teahouse, it is noisy and noisy, and I have been in Shangguan's house for a long time, such a lively place has a special charm, after all, cultivation has always been quiet, and no one else is allowed to disturb it.

Stopping at the thousand-step level, then there is also the identity of the outer disciple, since they are all in the Death Palace, then there is a chance to ascend to the inner gate and become a core disciple again. Seeing that Dongfang Ming was not as sad as before, he was in a much better mood. As long as it's in the Death Palace, it's not a problem to go to him at any time.

"To be able to enter the Leaving the Dead Palace, they are all dragons and phoenixes among the people, and there are opportunities, so why rush for a while? ”

He took a bite of the side dish and threw it into his mouth to chew, no longer as cold as usual, casual and gentle, and his mood couldn't help but be happy. Watching Dongfang Ming sweep the wine aside, he took out the clear lotus rain dew and filled it for him.

He smiled knowingly, took the wine glass, picked up the wine glass, deliberately drank it all over his head, the wine entered his throat, sweet but not spicy, and the aftertaste was endless, only to feel that the fatigue of the whole body was relieved for most of the time, and when he turned back, he inadvertently hooked his fingers and touched Dongfang Ming's fingertips.

"Good wine. In the same palace, I will often come to you for drinks. ”

In the past, he may have felt that the people he cared about were only his mother and younger brother, but now he looks at the young man who is sitting and drinking with him, his emotions are all changing with him, and his chest is a little warm, Dongfang Ming thinks that the person he cares about will add Shangguan Bingze in the future. For so many years, he has always pretended to be calm in front of his mother and younger brother, and he must be calm in the face of everything, just because they have no support in the Dongfang family except themselves, so Dongfang Ming can only shelter them under his wings, even if they go deep into the quagmire and fall their heads and bleed, they must let them live in a bright sunny sky.

Dongfang Ming never knew what it felt like to be willful, no matter what he did, the first thing he considered was that his mother and younger brother must not be harmed, so he never acted according to his own temperament, but since he reunited with Shangguan Bingze at the foot of the three thousand sealing ladders, Dongfang Ming found that every decision Shangguan Bingze made was actually based on himself, and no one in this world except for his younger brother and mother had never considered his feelings like this, and his mood was a little complicated.

Dongfang Ming looked at the man's awkward face with interest, leaving only a handsome side face, the wine in the cup of Qing Lingling flowed over the rim of the glass, stained the man's vermilion lips, flowed through the throat, and then slid into the chest, the always cold complexion was slightly warmer, Dongfang Ming looked at the person's drinking, and suddenly felt that the tail of the little finger was inadvertently hooked, and his eyes couldn't help but become deep and distant, not only did he not have the slightest disgust in his heart, but it was like a fire burning, but he didn't know where to vent it, this feeling had never been there.

In the past, for the care of his mother and younger brother, Dongfang Ming felt more warmth like a hot spring slowly flowing, warm and ironing, but at this time, when he remembered that Shangguan Bingze had always cared about himself all the way, what Dongfang Ming felt in his heart was like a flame, eager to burn the flame of his heart, scorching and surging.